So jet lag, the flu and hayfever do not mix.
But Flossie came to visit and now thanks to her I've been doing a few lines of Whittaker's most mornings. In return, I got her soaked through on a short stroll round Mantown, took her to a birthday party and then made her leave because I was shattered by 9.30.
Yes, I agree. I am cool.
Sunday, June 10, 2012
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