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Fencing Sculptor's Diary

The Ramblings of a Reluctant Civil Servant

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fencingsculptor
I are Zombie with a not insignificant headache.


Got home v late afer the Eco-Townificationisatioism, in which I seem to avaoid having been burnt but the locals in a large 'wicker' structure high atop an hill in rural Liecestershire.

However with only a couple of rolls and a banana and the eqivalent of 1 glass of water between 6.40 in the morning and 9:00 pm at night , I have flaked out and I am MASSIVELY dehydrated. When I got in just before 12 last night I sucked the kitchen tap for what felt like half an hour....but even this morning I feel Wretched.

I was woken at 10:45 by BT wanting to sell me TV on demand......which while tempting I niether have time to watch nor the spare money to pay for. Thanks for the wake up call chaps...but none today thank you.

I have to get up now as my Mother is comming to help me declutter.

I have to admit having this headache is not putting me in the best of moods for a complete de-cluttering sesh ...... I hope we don't fall out.


I need some paracetamol for breakfast...and lots of tea.........