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Yesterday was a really exciting day, not the least because tjej was wearing a miniskirt.
It started off on a high note in the office with death threats down the phone, which I feel is an essential milestone for any community work.
I think I may come to loathe Social Services even more than I do St. Mary's Switchboard.
And then in the evening tjej and I sat in a very nice pub and had curries and a bottle's worth of white wine, and the GP helpfully diagnosed me with eczema but failed to elucidate what causes it, and this morning I had antihistamines and since then I've not been able to wake up.
I've also had a child devotedly banging on a xylophone with a lego brick for the last half and hour and I think I can hear my brain cells dying.
On a positive note I have tea and chocolate and period pain medication, so it's all looking up, and a promise of being able to curl up tonight and have to exercise nothing but the vocal cords.
Bliss.
It started off on a high note in the office with death threats down the phone, which I feel is an essential milestone for any community work.
I think I may come to loathe Social Services even more than I do St. Mary's Switchboard.
And then in the evening tjej and I sat in a very nice pub and had curries and a bottle's worth of white wine, and the GP helpfully diagnosed me with eczema but failed to elucidate what causes it, and this morning I had antihistamines and since then I've not been able to wake up.
I've also had a child devotedly banging on a xylophone with a lego brick for the last half and hour and I think I can hear my brain cells dying.
On a positive note I have tea and chocolate and period pain medication, so it's all looking up, and a promise of being able to curl up tonight and have to exercise nothing but the vocal cords.
Bliss.