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Some of life's little tasks are sadly unavoidable.
Guppy has long since given up fighting against such social timewasting activities as ironing, but still dreams of an end for paperwork.
He couldn't get warm at home (he blames the heating, even if Nathan thinks it's perfectly warm) and so is curled up by the fire with two jumpers on, trying to make sense of a form he's sure he filled in yesterday, only doesn't seem to work today.
He orders a fresh cup of tea from a passing waitrat, rubs his forehead and tries to make sense of it all.
Guppy has long since given up fighting against such social timewasting activities as ironing, but still dreams of an end for paperwork.
He couldn't get warm at home (he blames the heating, even if Nathan thinks it's perfectly warm) and so is curled up by the fire with two jumpers on, trying to make sense of a form he's sure he filled in yesterday, only doesn't seem to work today.
He orders a fresh cup of tea from a passing waitrat, rubs his forehead and tries to make sense of it all.