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Date: 14 November 2008 09:14:04
When my friend called to see if I fancied a trip into town, I told her what I was thinking of doing.
"Oh, I'll pick you up in the gym carpark, then, after you've exercised. If you get dressed now, you should be able to fit in an hour's exercise before I pick you up. I know you'll be tired and sweaty, but I can cope".
Drat. I've got to go to the gym now. She'll know if I haven't been - can't really mimic tired and sweaty when all my clothes have just come out of the wash apart from my pyjamas.
In other news, I have just had to do a "destructive recovery" on my computer. If it makes me do one again, it may well be more destructive than it bargains for. Now, anyone got any idea where I put my Office disk?