My grandmother is sick. Bah.
Terry Pratchett, one of my favourite authors, has early onset Alzheimers. Bah.
In better news, it is my birthday tomorrow. And there will be birthday pizza. So if people could stop getting ill, and perhaps become immortal while they're at it, that would be much appreciated.
Thursday, December 13
Case of the Bahs
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13.12.07
Labels: birthday, misc musings, sickness
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4 comments:
Hope you had a nice birthday and I hope your grandma is feeling better.
Thanks! I did have a lovely birthday :-)
Happy belated birthday.
Thanks Hazel :-)
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