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Crombleland: Cillit Bang.
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My Family and Other Animals Part 2. Wednesday, June 26, 2013. I first posted this on my old blog back in 2008. As much as I have grudges against fragrances for the home, I also have issues with Cillit. Bang and the adverts for it. Firstly a fictional character called Barry Scott who is meant to be making us want to buy this stuff booms out of your TV so loudly that the windows rattle and any animals within earshot roll over in submission:. Hi, I'm Barry Scott. Bang will even erase the disgusting rancid.
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Crombleland: Transplant Referral
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My Family and Other Animals Part 2. Thursday, December 18, 2014. And what you know. Are two very different things. So with that in mind here is the story so far. I’d had thirty per cent lung function for a good few years and managed quite well. My body adapted to it. My lungs aren’t going to work well if I don’t push myself and while I have that luxury of independence, I’ll make the most of it. That had escaped from the lung and become trapped under the skin. 3 We've looked at your notes and results and ...
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Potato Country: August 2010
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Friday, August 27, 2010. Come on People.EXPRESS LANE EQUALS FAST. 1) Paying with a check lady. 2) Paying with your spare change while toting an oxygen tank man (not so upset about this one). 3) Using my debit card at check our for the first time lady- "oops! I think I hit the wrong button", "oops! I hit the wrong button again! The buttons flip flop order, this machine is poorly designed". Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Just a girl and her dog. View my complete profile. My Life as a Working Mom.
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Crombleland: Early Morning Conversation
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My Family and Other Animals Part 2. Friday, June 21, 2013. This the conversation with my husband this morning. Tim: 'I've something to tell you. It's important and I don't know how you'll take it.'. Have you broken something? Tim: ' No.'. Tim: 'I think it was me that got Alesha Dixon. Me: 'But you don't know Alesha Dixon so I'm guessing it's highly improbable.'. Tim: 'She came round the other night when you were asleep.'. Me: 'Right. How did she know where you live? Tim: 'Yes. Yes she did.'. Tomcat in th...
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The House and I: February 2010
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The House and I. It's not about the house. Wednesday, February 24, 2010. Johnny collects things. This, we knew. I give, because I love. The things that find their way from other people's curbs to my front yard, though, are a different story. Doors that don't fit any doorjamb in our house ("It's nice! Maybe we can shave it down! Bundles of sticks they've cleaned out of their yards ("It's kindling! Sewing machines and related accoutrements ("It's easy! You ought to learn! Ah It was Tucson, actually, but I ...
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The House and I: June 2010
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The House and I. It's not about the house. Wednesday, June 23, 2010. Is anyone still out there? To New York City by the end of the year. I will say more - much, much more - about all of this in due time. But for now let it suffice to say that this is the reason I put the blog on hiatus for a while. Because the last time I posted here, I knew all this was coming but he didn't. Now he does. Buckle your seatbelts, children. And stay tuned. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Subscribe in a reader.
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The House and I: April 2010
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The House and I. It's not about the house. Sunday, April 25, 2010. What I Did On My April Vacation. I mean, like, literally: nothing. Sat around on the couch - slept. On the fucking couch - at Dr. One Friend's place all by myself. Ate. Peed. Worked out. Occasionally took Two Dog out for same. Got drunk with an old friend. Then at the end of the week came home to Much Psychotic Drama I am not ready to talk about here yet. H. I think that just about sums it up. Links to this post. Thursday, April 15, 2010.
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Crombleland: March 2015
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My Family and Other Animals Part 2. Saturday, March 28, 2015. Having been on the transplant list for five months I'm still getting used to being on the list and still have conflicting emotions every now and then as to whether I'm doing the right thing. I tried not let it wake me up and then. It seemed important at the time. I packed everything from my bedside table and my top drawer. Then I progressed to pulling some clothes on, 'what the hell do you wear for a transplant call? Were the words that I mutt...