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i_kenderThis morning, I unexpectedly found a man in my living room as I was heading for the shower.
It was my father. He's here for a visit. Just a few days, apparently. Which is great, because I've missed him and we love each other very much. But we seem incapable of living under the same roof without arguing.
Watch this space.
Also, maybe I overdid my visual stimulation over the weekend. My eyes are bleeding. Or rather, they are very red and sore, and have been for a couple of days now. I got some eye drops from the chemists. And yes, this journal is turning into a litany of illnesses. I'm sorry. I'll try to be ill in more inventive and surprising ways in future.
It was my father. He's here for a visit. Just a few days, apparently. Which is great, because I've missed him and we love each other very much. But we seem incapable of living under the same roof without arguing.
Watch this space.
Also, maybe I overdid my visual stimulation over the weekend. My eyes are bleeding. Or rather, they are very red and sore, and have been for a couple of days now. I got some eye drops from the chemists. And yes, this journal is turning into a litany of illnesses. I'm sorry. I'll try to be ill in more inventive and surprising ways in future.
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Date: 2005-03-29 05:36 pm (UTC)