The self-pity has been put back in the box, the tears have been dried, and life is as was.
Which is to say, hectic. Obviously.
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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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