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( Assorted thoughts on picnics, parents and arghyness )

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Today is improving. I have done some laundry, cleaned large bits of the bathroom and the kitchen floor, including vacuuming up piles of stray cat litter (hate cat, hate cat). I have thrown out some old goth clothes no-one will ever wear again. I have folded and put away some fabric. I have called my mother again and we are both more cheerful. I have hung up a hunting-horn in the front room. I have a letter from Natwest, who think I am about to graduate. Excuse me while I laugh raucously.