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I had to get up to go let a man look at the flat. Sigh. And I had to go to the shop on the way back for catfood (and when I filled the bowl I accidentally trod on Brock's tail and he was not happy) and I was not really awake so I played the shop game by myself and cheated horribly:

I went to the shop and I bought apples and bananas and catfood and dingleberries and echinacea and frankfurters and gooseberries and hops and ice and juice and kippers and lard and mustard and Norwegian soap (I meant that hand cream) and orchids and plantain and quiche and raspberries and strawberries and treacle tart and Utterly Butterly and Vaseline and Windolene and a xylophone and yoghurt and zoomorphic biscuits.

Maybe I will go back to sleep? Sleep is nice.