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One of those days where I do nothing of any interest, even to me.

This it how it feels when somebody tramples on:
-- Something I Believe In --
Well, the school yesterday got poached by the Other Local-Tax-Funded Museum in town. Lovely. The Tourist Office conveniently decided to share premises and told School that we were CLOSED and they should ( Read more... )

This is a short and (unfortunately not publicy explicable) expression of RL *screaming* and frustration. As a charming side note, my body has decided that stress and fecundity belong in the same week ( Read more... )

One, if I see any more dumbass mothers making a really dangerous crossing of a dual carriage way at the roundabout turn-on; I will bloody give them a piece of my mind and tell them what a lovely picture junior will make when a car hits his god-damn pushchair. Because there is no fricking visibility and ( Read more... )