After a springie weekend, the second in a row, a grim, cool, grey day. Which is fine, had it only not been corroborated by depressing meetings and news of depressing meetings I wasn't invited to. At least I haven't gotten any big bills I wasn't expecting. Yet.
Took Graham to see the emu farm on Aunt Molly Road. He wasn't entirely sure about them. I can't imagine why.
Monday, May 08, 2006
A grey day indeed
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