May 17th, 2004

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Mother's getting older.

It's my Mum's Birthday today. Which probably goes some way toward explaining this:


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We pretty much spent the day romping around Derbyshire taking photos. Taking photos and eating food. Bruschetta, cake, ice-cream, fish and chips, jam scones... to name but a few. Which may go some way toward explaining why I feel sick as a dog.

We don't have any Pepto. Arse.