Sunday, 3 August 2008

this should have been published on Sunday.

what a weird and windy day.

I suppose it's a fitting end to a wiggly week. aaaapples and pears.



Someone handed me a cheque this morning and on the MEMO line, they wrote "Farm Missions". I think this is hilarious.



A feeling I don't like: the rubbing raw of skin around the nose from repeated tissuage.


[absolute time: 04/08/08:) 23h18]

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