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I seem to have brought a sore throat back from Scotland - have no idea who it belongs to, I certainly didn't pack it, but now I have it - and a barking cough to go with it. My voice is pitched low anyway (some may be kind enough to say low, sultry and sexy................please, someone say that..................) but now it is so low, I sound like an underground train rumbling.
Tuesday, I brought Christmas to the house - someone has to, and DH is as useful as a chocolate teapot, so I spent the day putting up my Christmas tree - and cursing like mad at it of course as it wont do what I tell it, and I have put the cards up in the hall....................which reminds me..................see another thread LOL |
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