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Wednesday, August 13th, 2003 10:59 amWell slap me with a haddock, but it's a grand day.
The sun is shining, there's barely a breeze, but the temperature (so far) is tolerable. And more importantly, my clothes are as dry as when I grabbed them from the wardrobe.
There is justa hint of sheen on my foreheat as I type - but that's acceptably film noir whereas the torrents pouring from my brow in days gone by wasn't.
And more to the point, I may just be able to get my electric shears to work tonight without them scudding off the soggy bumfluff that is the sad remains of the hair on my pate.
So tomorrow, head like dandelion clock no more.
The East London Biffa look will be back. Yay me and my shiny scalp.
Nartimean, Guvnor?
The sun is shining, there's barely a breeze, but the temperature (so far) is tolerable. And more importantly, my clothes are as dry as when I grabbed them from the wardrobe.
There is justa hint of sheen on my foreheat as I type - but that's acceptably film noir whereas the torrents pouring from my brow in days gone by wasn't.
And more to the point, I may just be able to get my electric shears to work tonight without them scudding off the soggy bumfluff that is the sad remains of the hair on my pate.
So tomorrow, head like dandelion clock no more.
The East London Biffa look will be back. Yay me and my shiny scalp.
Nartimean, Guvnor?