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Monday, 4 November 2013

That's what friends are for

So while I'm chatting with Colleen about Racing Demon and how to hang a quilt, I was thinking about a conversation I had with my dear friend, John, last night.

John, darling, it wasn't the price of oil you rang me about at 6.30 am - it was the emergency number for the nice man who comes and empties the cesspit.

Just saying…

Then Tim sends me "handbag and other Missoni" porn shot of the shop where Rachel got her handbag.

And then I got a photo of Laika in the leaves from Colleen 

And it's not even 6 am…..

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