How to feel like cack
I know I tend to go on about this, but I’m still feeling like rubbish. I’ve not left the hotel …
I know I tend to go on about this, but I’m still feeling like rubbish. I’ve not left the hotel …
I’m writing this on Monday evening and I’ve felt like cack all day. I don’t sleep too much, but when …
I happen to very much like chickens. They’re very endearingly stupid, and just wander about being, well, chickens. They’re just …
Sunday shortie. Well, maybe shortie, since I do tend to ramble don’t I? Anyway, lots of harrumphing in the press …
My entire family were avid readers. The house was full of books. The deal was that if the book was …
I was online chatting to somebody the other day. We were good friends at school, but you know how it …
How to sponsor a polar bear? Don’t bother. I’m a big fan of polar bears. I’ve blogged about them frequently. …
As you know, if you’ve been paying attention, my sense of smell has been wiped out by the cancer and …
Sorry, cars again. I’m mentally dysfunctional about them, I know. It’s been a lifelong habit, since I knew my father’s …
How to be utterly futile? Oh, it’s easy. You become a snowflake, though you have to be smart enough to …
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