What wonderful news to wake to. .
A while back, I bought two toning paint colours, intending to turn the shed into something suspiciously Swiss Family Robinson, but now think I might just leave it alone. Swap paint for more logs, yes.
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Preposterous quantity of dried fruit soon to be soaking in bottle of brandy; tomorrow is Christmas Cake Baking Day.
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Otherwise, resting [well, trying to - can't really, always jump up and do something]. Intermittent twangs [still not the least clue why], and a reassuring visit to Health Psychology - full of bright ideas and optimism. No big fat painkillers for the last 24hrs, a bonus.
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Today Nursey said she was ever more optimistic my never-ending-story would heal by Xmas. It dawned on me that I have come to depend on it ending by then. I haven't patience for much more of this.
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