sometimes...
With the passing of the horrific experience of speaking in public, this week's looking to be yet another relaxing one. For once, I've not planned a single thing. My hols are, thankfully, not looking like a major timetable with social appointments and deadlines to meet. There is, virtually, no concept of day or night because I've all the time in the world. Late nights, late mornings, long afternoon naps, lovely reads with no end.Never let anyone control your diet. Promise.
posted by solitude @ 10:17 PM
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