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'i want to be like nigella lawson' i declared to my somewhat disengaged audience of one.
he looked up smiling and muttered something about cocaine before getting back to his Rubiks cube. records were going to be set.
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the weather is turning.
it feels like the plants and animals are leaving us all behind.
they're moving into spring and summer without us.
we're trying to get out.
cook a lot.
jerry has been for a few runs.
bingo.
i made him sunglasses. probably riddled with coronavirus.
sunday we went for a run, and when we got back in angus has started making blue pancakes. they were his best yet.
then the task of cutting his hair.
it was not a great effort. but it was fairly acceptable.
