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Friday 17 June 2016

Hoovering And Chill

At last, on the bike. Although it still drizzled on me.

I decide against a 10k on Sunday and book a track session. L is pleased, saying we'll have the day to look at bathrooms. How exciting.

Everything tonight comes after the hoovering. We are disappearing under piles of dog hairs but then it wouldn’t be the same without them. What’s food without hairs? Probably a bit like contact lens without hairs, very hard to imagine.

For ‘Netflix and Chill’ read ‘Hoovering and Chill’, as we don’t have Netflix, which apparently isn't required in any case. Oh we are so down with the kids.

(Friday 17th June)

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