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It's 7.32 pm, Thursday 27th September 2012.
My children are in bed, B is in America (where he has been all week), the washing up and washing are being ignored, as I, in my usual way when I am on my own (in the adult company sense, obviously), have come straight down the stairs and sat in front of the computer.
If I don't think about the stuff I have to do, I won't have to do it, right?
Anyway, it turns out, fortuitously, that Tara's gallery this week is 8pm...
Which gives me 25 minutes to do the washing up before I have to publish some pictures...
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