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Nov 16, 2009 00:57

Garrgh!

My glasses vanished ten days ago. Somewhere between reading at the library and arriving home from the library on the bike, they disappeared into the 11th dimension. Since then I've been going ok. I can still read. The prescription lenses that correct my myopia, my astigmatism, and my weird-thing-I-have-that-means-when-I-hold-my-finger- ( Read more... )

general stuff, reflections

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whitealinta November 16 2009, 00:48:49 UTC
Thank you for sharing some of your memories of your grandparents and their house. They are beuatiful things.

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pezzae November 16 2009, 09:14:05 UTC
I wanted to thank you for the memory too. My childhood memories of my grandparents' houses (both sets, both now sold) are similar. Simple and good and precious.
(Also, Mum's parents had a gong too! Maybe it was the done thing?)

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paul_the_bass November 16 2009, 11:57:00 UTC
I don't know. As a way of calling people to dinner, I like it better than shouting.

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pink_crayon16 November 23 2009, 02:31:20 UTC
Paul - it is I, Clare, letting you know my livejournal identity.

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