This is what is standing between me and this And when I tell you I am eating a cake a day, I am not kidding (which is why I make two at a time.) The cake stops me throwing up. It gives me some quality of life because I am at last off the sofa. [...]
Read more…The countryside is putrifying, my over-zealous nose tells me as I squelch uneasily through recently flooded land. Returning home, the wet dog fares no better: you stink, I say, as a rub her dry and deftly avoid throwing up directly on her. Getting good at this, I think with a sort of inverse pride. I [...]
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