...because now it's 2 o'clock on Sunday afternoon and I am nowhere near the end of that list of work to do that I bleated on about earlier this week.
Pants.
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The ramblings of a textile junkie living in the Cheshire Plain, hanging in there and wondering what it's all about. Frequently out of step with the rest of the world (or so it seems) I just muddle through as best I can...
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