Mental weekend... Saturday I ran around like a blue-arsed fly in order to pick my parents up from the airport. Made it back home to find that one of my babies had died on me while I was away. Not Squee - the ancient gerbil, who has had cancer for over a year; not my rat Brodie, who has been at death's door for a couple of months and doesn't seem to
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thank you so much for yesterday, and the day before, thanks to you i have hair and a tatto, rock on :)
love you xxxxxxx
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I am going to be at my dads the next two nights, so if you fancy popping over let me know. We can veg out and eat vast quantities of pears etc. Tommorrow night does involve compulsory Most Haunted watching though as Preston Manor is the location - I am pretty excited. I just hope that Derek Acorah is involved :)
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