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I suppose this is going to it an interesting test of just how good the Dragon is: I've got a cold (no, that's not a boast, I'm not sharing, but if you fancy taking it off me...). The cold's had the nerve to the lock-up the sinuses on the left-hand side of my face (so now you know the ravens sleep on the left-hand side) thereby causing toothache.
It's one of those colds that's caused me to feel down in the dumps. Hence:
Still, we have an armchair, with another to follow. The living room may, someday soon-ish, finally resemble a proper, grown-up parlour and not the student squat it has done for the last fifteen years. Standard lamps and a coffee table to follow, maybe?
(The effect on the Dragon of a blocked up nose is apparently less than the effect caused by moving from upstairs with lower ceilings and carpets to downstairs with a hard floor and high ceilings.)
It's one of those colds that's caused me to feel down in the dumps. Hence:
- the appalling choice of music, see below
- the lack of progress in anything I need to do today
- and even greater desire than normal not to take Looby Loo swimming this evening
Still, we have an armchair, with another to follow. The living room may, someday soon-ish, finally resemble a proper, grown-up parlour and not the student squat it has done for the last fifteen years. Standard lamps and a coffee table to follow, maybe?
(The effect on the Dragon of a blocked up nose is apparently less than the effect caused by moving from upstairs with lower ceilings and carpets to downstairs with a hard floor and high ceilings.)