I hate December. So much food around.
Surrounded by chocs from students for Christmas. Mince pies are morish even if I don't enjoy them a great deal.
Always struggling with knowing that I have to pay for over indulgence.
Ack...sometimes this maintenance lark feels like a lifetime's work
Surrounded by chocs from students for Christmas. Mince pies are morish even if I don't enjoy them a great deal.
Always struggling with knowing that I have to pay for over indulgence.
Ack...sometimes this maintenance lark feels like a lifetime's work
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