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Archive for February, 2008

As my train pulled out of Newtown station, a hard rain and hail suddenly appeared from the sky.
I texted my mum to pick me up from Stanmore station – a luxury! When the rain cleared and I arrived home though, Marley greeted me on the doorstop with a sodden coat, a reproachful look, and stained [...]

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I went ice skating last night! Of course I fell on my patella. <pout>. I did also manage to stand upright and skate along at several points. Yay! If you like the hot hot hot look of a terrified rabbit in a spotlight, then Anna skating was “Sex on Ice”.
I didn’t manage to make it [...]

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Politix of fear

Randy, have my baby.

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At work

I just passed a man in the hall who looked like he had been carved out of hair.
This is not an uncommon occurance.

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Yeah, something else I forgot to recommend: the rough-sponge depression cure. Kal tought me this one, and it works real good.
When you are down, do the following:

lie down, taking off as many clothes as you can

ask your special friend to grab a clean scourer (the silver and gold ones are great)

ask them to gently (or [...]

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Marley Moo

A few things I’d like to recommend to y’all
Ginger tea
Just grate frozen or fresh ginger into boiled water. Add honey. Add green tea if you like. Lovely ginger high.
Having a cat
Miss Marley is a lovely girl. Miao. She is there for me when I need her (in her own way – which includes a physical [...]

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I love Ethel Spowers!

Printmaker extraordinaire!

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Tipple at the gym

Tipple at the gym

Originally uploaded by AnnaAniston

Walking into the gym the other day, I actually saw a woman in the change rooms pouring the contents of a red wine bottle into her water bottle. Then she skipped merrily off to do a workout.
My thought [...]

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Tired!

It always takes me a few days before I can recover my senses after a work trip. Damn.

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Anais Nin reported when she underwent psychoanalysis that she had less of a desire to dress ostentatiously. I am feeling a similar lack of need to blog about my feelings. It always happens when I am feeling better, my diaries suddenly go unfilled and then I later find myself scouring for answers as to what [...]

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