From being jobless, houseless, womanless, lonely and isolated in the icy wastes of Fenland, I suddenly I have friends up the road, a grand-neice in my town, the chatroom and Facebook suddenly burst into life, arranging visits to female friends next month.
Just need a job, less heartbreak, and to drink less (I have time, boredom and money)
Best Sunday for nearly a year. Thank you my friends.
And I have a sweary CD by David Ford (Austerity Measures). "We're just slaves on a ship, so we'd better fucking row"
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That's cos Spring is on its way.
Everyone's been hibernating.
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