A little nutmeg adds flavour
My life is simultaeneously bizarre and mundane. Sometimes I forget which is which.
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Fans and peeled grapes
Is that a scowl, a frown or a grimace?
Just how long is that?
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Food glorious food
Bulbous
Rain rain go away
Why oh why?
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Monday, 16 January 2012
Shattered
Ten minutes ago I had a jar full of marbles on my headboard and a cat on my pillow. Now I have neither. What I do have is vast quantities of broken glass, bare feet and a blantantly unapologetic cat playing with marbles under the bed.
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