here's the bad news.
we have a gas leak. the gas has been cut off. we now have no central heating and no hot water. it is four degrees. i am shivering inside my seven layers of clothing.i am going upstairs to cry.
Saturday, December 31, 2005
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1 Comments:
Don't go upstairs - come to mine. We've got all the booze and heating you need to keep warm.
Mike xxx
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