I post mainly because I know that if I don't, that picture will remain at the top of my blog. And we just don't want that now, do we?
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Was just flicking through the paper to see an article in T2 with the question: 'Is skiing safe?' Not only is it fairly inappropriate to ask the question so soon after Natasha Richardson's death, it's also a stupid question to ask. Paul and I, oh, how we laughed from our safe leather thrones about the fickleness and ridiculousness nature of the media. He then reminded me that, statistically, more people die in bed than anywhere else. Fact.
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Also, I think I should work... but y'know... why do that to myself?
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No don't work, that would be stupid.
I have done nothing all day...gosh! How I've forgotten what that feels like!
I've done practically nothing all day, despite my being in the library for... ooo, at least 6 hours. Approximately 80 words written in that time.
The task master returns soon, don't you worry.
All I can say, it a very Scott-ish manner:
Mmmmmmmmmm.
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