my name is not Liz Imbrie

By LizImbrie

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Dexter invited his Grandpa to singing group at the library this morning.  I managed to cock up and get the times wong so we ended up watching the diggers by the canal for half an hour, but Dexter loves a digger so all was not lost.
I felt fairly ropey all day which was a bit of a pain in the arse given that Dexter was due to stay at his granny's overnight, giving me and Sam a night off.
I managed to get by, however, and managed a few halfs down at the Stockbridge tap (despite having only had a slice of toast all day).  fortunately, it managed to make me feel slightly better, rather than worse. Quite the gamble.

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