collapses into chair
I SURVIVED THE WEEK. It's been madly busy, and next week will probably be worse (my neuro team is on take for two weeks in a row, UGH; if everyone in the city could maybe hold off on having strokes, migraines or meningitis for another six days or so, that'd be grand) so I need to have an intensely relaxing weekend, I think.
There will be beef fajitas. And a Patricia Highsmith book. And I might go and buy a proper box of that chilli-infused black tea I sampled a while back, and make many spicy pots of it.
And write.
What are your plans for the weekend, o flist?
There will be beef fajitas. And a Patricia Highsmith book. And I might go and buy a proper box of that chilli-infused black tea I sampled a while back, and make many spicy pots of it.
And write.
What are your plans for the weekend, o flist?

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