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Eggs-on-a-roll, and a large tea. My throat hurts, and I need something warm & soft to eat. There's so much work to do, so many long days before summer. Even London is starting to fade for me. It's too far away to actually look forward to. I'm so, so tired, as always. I've finished 1984 but am still listening to Diamond Dogs. They should have mailed Daddy about the Bowie concert yesterday, but he got no mail. Hmph. I think I'll take a nap. |