Inside every f.a.t girl there's a skinny girl and a whole lot of chocolate; this blog is dedicated to my erratic attempts to set the skinny girl free (consisting mainly of walking up hills, and stopping to look at things along the way.)
Occasionally, I may rant.
Monday, 10 November 2003
Trapped!
I have to stay home and off the phone until the plumber arrives, which means no walking and no long internet sessions because he's supposed to ring and arrange a time. I dare not be incommunicado because I don't like having to use a bucket to fill the toilet cistern every time it needs flushing. So I have to resort to doing things that don't involve going out or using the Internet. Such as housework...
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