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not my shining hour

February 19, 2009

you may have gathered I’ve been feeling a bit down about the whole setting my house in order thing.  So I was sitting sobbing on the sofa, and feeling generally pathetic when the Controlled Coper called round, to drop off Super Girl.  Just had to hope I wasn’t looking too tear-stained when I appeared in the kitchen.  Her daughter didn’t make her usual comment about how much stuff there is, so that was a plus.  Probably could never have expected her son not to notice I was in my pyjamas though.  Oh well, tomorrow is another day.

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