Fixed the shower with gaffer tape (dirty white tape to match the dirty white tiles).I sometimes feel my life is held together by gaffer tape.
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An exercise in dispelling the myth that all in suburbia is banal and pointless only to find that, by and large, it actually is and that, more importantly, it is beautiful in its ordinariness.
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- On the way up
- DJ all the Way
- Chasing Technology
- Galloway Comes Out
- For the Want of a Stub
- Inside and Outside
- The Observer Front Page
- He's up, he's down, he's up again
- Sharks and Jets
- Borscht
- Photoshop v1.00
- Auntie Migraine
- Diet day 1 - holding firm (unlike my bowels)
- Diet
- RSS anyone?
- Gaffer Tape
- The Beyond in the Midst
- How honest are your colleagues?
- Headspace
- The pros and cons of watching telly in bed
- Last.fm
- Soup to die for
- Enduring Ian McKewan
- Dr ABC
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- What does the future hold?
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