I've lost 2 posts this morning due to being knocked, and I'm getting sick of it.
I guess I'll have to write these outside of the cramped tube.
Weekend: wedding. I had written a lot more, but I'm sick of typing now. I'll pick it up later.
General temprament: tired, and cranky. Sick of inconsiderate commuters. Especially fat women with over sized handbags.
Looking forward to: open spaces, and the ability to type unhindered.
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"General temprament: tired, and cranky. Sick of inconsiderate commuters. Especially fat women with over sized handbags."
My advice is to go with this mood. I find that it can be the source of great productivity.
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