Dec. 7th, 2010

Oh dear, it looks like I cannot see my psychoanalyst man because the buses are off. I am terribly disappointed.

I had to walk home yesterday, because I went to Key even though it was snowing and half-an-hour later was told, "go quick, the buses are going off." So I wound up walking. It was OK, only two miles or so, but I was pretty wet by the time I got in.

And my shower has started burping again, so I was outside melting ice off the pipe, and the one for the toilet, but I had to come in because the blowtorch doesn't really like the cold and it was getting a bit feeble. But it's sitting on a radiator and I'll be out again in a bit.

I feel sorry for the postie, he's out as usual. Brr.

ETA: oh for the love of god my FEET! my choice is between my old boots which I just realised are coming away from the soles, and my new boots which are not worn in yet and with thick socks make my feet cramp. I am rubbing them now. Ow.

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