is what I thought on waking this morning. It is still what I am thinking now. Ho hum. And my GP, apparently, only has an appointment at 4.50pm. Yeah, right. Oh, well. I'll wait, I guess. O won't be able to take the extra trimadol until 6pm anyways.
I'm disgustingly happily married with one young son and another on the way. I enjoy writing works of fiction and am currently working on some projects I plan to submit for publishing.
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