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Sunday, December 09, 2007

Oh what a day! BTW, not looking forward to tomorrow at all - I foresee TONNES of referrals - but that will come later.

First, my sis ... I totally freaked out and lost my head, and sent her straight to the A&E. OK, so now she's lying in the EDTU for observation till tomorrow. Utterly embarrassing. At least they didn't go "what utter nonsense is this?!?" and send her straight home or something.

Then I did something really quite out of character, in a dingy little salon in Far East. 3 hours in the salon!! Unprecedented, unimaginable, unreal. Probably an acute stress reaction. For some reason, stress levels had been through the roof recently. Really displaying tonnes of maladaptive behaviors, and oh well. At least it was the salon, not the tattoo parlour or the masseur or the penis piercer.

The beer isn't really bubbling - worrying. Looking forward to bottling day.

Wenky
11:02 PM
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