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That was super.
If I could sing lilke her I would never bother talking.
I'd sing to the minions in the park, to the bus drivers, when I went for a cheeky teacake...
That cheered me right up, thanks.
I think I was just a little over-wrought last night.
I haven't been sleeping well, or in fact eating well (eating too much, yes - but not well.)
Thngs look a little brighter today. Despite the fact it's dull and rainy.
And my butter-dish is lovely and not making me cry. Even if it's technically for Mum for Christmas, I still like looking at it.
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