Off into sefton suite via the ironing shop at the top of the road. Stop at simply coffee where an feb screams at me. I opt for scrambled egg on toast and sausage and bacon and black pud by inhalation. I call a cab and wait while blogging. Need to get a good haircut before the wedding. Gonna go for what gareth jones calls the high and tight look. Ear hairs need trimming too with the right backlighting I have a ook of yoda once more. I am turning into my father. Marinaded some chicken in prep for tea.
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