I think it's broken
My mind has stopped working, I can't think of anything to write about, or maybe my life is so dull that there's nothing worth mentioning, or maybe I really have got to that age were I can only talk about illness or bowel movements - and I have nothing to report on either front.
I'll take this opportunity to say a belated 'Happy Birthday' to Paul who complained that he hadn't had a mention for a while. Yoo hoo, Paul, see, I do listen to you (sometimes). I'll try to whip up the energy to get drunk with you tomorrow night.
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Yeah, but I've got to stick it out to make sure you get the last train rather than wasting your money on a taxi x
Oh dear, you're right, absolutely everyone in the whole wide world (isn't that what www stands for?) will now exactly which Paul I'm referring to.
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