Francesca’s Words
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All I Want for Christmas is Eight Hours Sleep, Peace of Mind & An MCR Singalong
Indifferent Ignorance has started snowing, so it’s time my darlings for this classic carol. And this one. Honestly if I don’t post these somewhere at this time of year, assume I’ve died. Anyway now I am actually feeling quite Christmassy. The sun sets at 4pm; the shop I work part time in is full to… Continue reading
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In Which I’m Drowning in Striped Paper Bags
In the interests of coming home to an organised life Etsy stockpile, I emptied out one of my storage containers so I could refill the drawers more neatly… except I can’t decide how best to store everything, and I’m having a crisis over whether or not I need to buy more supplies before I leave.… Continue reading
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Smug Bragging 2k16 (I published a short story!)
I’ve got to run to get some jabs pretty soon, but on the last round I came home and my arms got deader and deader (and I got sleepier and sleepier but I’m already running at about 70% average consciousness so I could probably also blame everything else in my life) so I thought I’d… Continue reading
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So Marie Kondo Probably Has Competition
It’s been a week since I last blogged oops. I’ve got a genuine reason instead of the usual ‘I couldn’t think of anything to say and that GWay gif is wearing thin’; I’ve been so busy the week has flown by. And because I’m feeling smug, here are some of the things I’ve been up… Continue reading
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