This message is brought to you by the letters F, L, U and the suffix ENZA, which the medical profession appears to tack on to a word whenever they want to make you feel better about your insignificant little illness
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Well, my dearest mother has managed to break a finger on her right hand today, so now she's got her left arm out of action (in plaster, she managed to crack it last week) and her right hand (fingers tied together)... so hopefully she can STAY OUT OF TROUBLE now!!!!!
So sometimes when I'm doing something - doesn't matter what it is - the strangest insights will come to me. I suppose it is normal, and an essential part of being alive and mostly sentient. (Yes, mostly. You have not seen me at 5 am
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