No, really, my motor-horn version of The Bluebells of Scotland has been much admired
Paper I am trying to get at least drafted during this week off is definitely being a performing seal kind of act; I totally have the red ball on the nose thing down, and I can honk the hell out of those motor-horns, but where's the challenge?
Am also getting some serious sleeping in.
Less Sekkrit Projekt reading than I might have hoped.
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