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I get some clear pointers on my double height ceiling when the sun shines.
I can't wait to get my eye done, especially because the beginnings of the one in my other eye seems to be worsening... is that even English!!!!?
My friend B was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer just over a week ago, of a particularly aggressive type.  I'd like to see him but I think he's finding it all very difficult, in spite of what he says. Life (Life?) is shit now and again.
I have my house back again.  All to myself. Peace and quiet, solitude, order, cleanliness, tidyness, minimalness.... that's definitely not English!!!! My son and his girlfriend have got the keys and moved in.  Phew.
I can relax.
And yes, today it is mainly about ME!