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It's dark, it's soft with some pokey out bits some of which are sharp and hurt; it's like anyone else's head really.


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Friday, December 21

I'm back to work on my novel, so much for the next Susan story.

Steve, my geek hero, is reading it and letting me know what he thinks so I have a reason to keep working on it and perfecting it.

I'm so tired today. I think it's the weather, so much rain and it's dark so early, but the good thing is that after tonight the days will start to get longer.

Now, I must sit back and but a heating pad on my back because I have a very bad chair at my desk.

Happy Soltice, everyone.

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