January 2011
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It's January...well for another 7 days 2 hours....
Since I went back to work in December, life has slowly, but surely, started gathering speed again. Which is the way I like it. I mean, leave me with my own thoughts for more than 5 minutes and I’ll start crying like a depressed Paris Hilton forced to wear monochrome slap, or come up with a random scenario for her demise, or suffer the Macarena in my head.
It feels good to actually have...
