Yeeeah. In my limited experience, the first thirty minutes of chalk are an adventure in 'oh god what is this what have I DONE.' Then things begin to fall slowly and gloriously into place and you feel extremely smug. Right now, Sam is lingering somewhere between the two, looking not entirely unlike a transvestite.
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Now I am going into town to rifle through the House of Fraser sale (my mum said they were selling bras for 50p. FIFTY PENCE. wtf. I have to see it with my own eyes, if nothing else) and then I am going to write a goddamn 5x02 coda FUCK YEAH.
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Hey, a challenge to keep you all occupied whilst I'm gone. Think of a (preferably English) word that ends in 'os' - ONLY ONE S, NOT TWO.