Graves, confusion, city wandering like a startled cow, complaining about work. A Noticer of Small Things. Can't be arsed about Ambridge or The Archers anymore. MDANT
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Mummified Priests of Sicily, The Eye and Three Worlds. Luscious stuff to see.
The Weather has triggered a swell of froglets scrabbling around in the park. I fear today may not end well for them.
And this was the card
Mum was about to text me when I rang, and she was clearly not wanting to chat. Hey ho, this is going to be a fun week.
