I am now in that period of being ill that all the days are merging into one. I sleep and awake at no particular time, in no particular pattern. Time passes in fits and starts without any sense of weight. Moving forwards as if drifting, falling in slow motion.
Amongst other things it makes driving slightly unnerving.
"The government hopes that the private sector will keep its promise to take up the slack in the labour market caused by the large shedding of public sector jobs
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I recently invested in some pressure-casting equipment (also known as a 2ltr pressure paint pot, some brass fittings and a compressor)... and the results for the Pondering Pink figurines has been quite astonishing
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Choice Quote The companies surveyed - which account for about 40% of the economy - were only slightly more optimistic than in June, when Osborne's austerity budget hammered their hopes of
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