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Today was one of those odd disjointed days. Not sure why. Train trip into work was boring as hell. Evil Interlopers stole our seats. So we (CBG, Annoying Ex and me) had to sit separately. I fell asleep within about 5 minutes.
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I don't know if CBG got lost, or what when he went for his walk. But he didn't show up at the surgery until 10:40. Which means he had no time to actually visit. He literally walked through the door, hugged me, and left again. *giggles* He's odd. Sweet though.
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Somewhere around lunchtime, a person popped into my head. His name is Bernard. I don't care if he is my imaginary person, I take no responsibility for his name. I would never name anyone Bernard.
Bernard is an argumentative sort of fellow. He has decided that he wants to star in my next piece of writing. The poor man doesn't realise that, while I am planning on using him, it is a very small role.
I'm getting quite fond of Bernard though. He does have one or two redeeming features. The main one being that he bears a strong resemblance to Stephen Fry. Crooked nose and all. His temperament is more that of Sigfried, from the James Herriot books.
Should I be at all worried about this person in my head?
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I don't know if CBG got lost, or what when he went for his walk. But he didn't show up at the surgery until 10:40. Which means he had no time to actually visit. He literally walked through the door, hugged me, and left again. *giggles* He's odd. Sweet though.
*****
Somewhere around lunchtime, a person popped into my head. His name is Bernard. I don't care if he is my imaginary person, I take no responsibility for his name. I would never name anyone Bernard.
Bernard is an argumentative sort of fellow. He has decided that he wants to star in my next piece of writing. The poor man doesn't realise that, while I am planning on using him, it is a very small role.
I'm getting quite fond of Bernard though. He does have one or two redeeming features. The main one being that he bears a strong resemblance to Stephen Fry. Crooked nose and all. His temperament is more that of Sigfried, from the James Herriot books.
Should I be at all worried about this person in my head?