Morning Miss
I hope Sydney is still being lovely to
you. I hope you are washing out all that – I was going to say nastiness, but
that's certainly not what I mean – you want washed out. Clean and new and able
to push through all that is your lot. How's that?
christian
Hello!
How are you?
I am home Miss, back to face my brave new
world.
Sydney certainly treated me most
beautifully. It was a joy from the time
I landed to the time I got home, and while I fear that there are certain
nasties within me that are there to stay forever, I certainly feel cleansed,
recharged, and most optimistic.
Yay!
Anyway must rush off am late for the
sexual health clinic
xTom
Lovely old Sydney. I'll say hello to her
on Friday, the old, tart.
christian
can i come say gday to,morrow night?
Tom
Sure you can.
christian
Great.
Will be lovely to
see you.
xT
And you miss.
christian
Angelo is dead?
And congrats on getting laid Miss. Who
cares if he was a starfish, sometimes its just good to have a ride J
Tom
I
tell you what, it's no fun trying to work a computer when your hypo-glycaemia
is playing up... try doing a double click with the mouse and it ends up
anything from two to five clicks, or more. Grr!
Aby's
at Bolago having a nervous break down.
Angelo's
dead and Anthony is nuts, so there you go! I seem to have more friends with
problems than not, at the moment.
But
I'm bright-eyed and bushy-tailed!
christian
SMS. 18.39. If I take dope in my handbag
is that a problem? – Rachel
The phone rang and mum’s small, frail
voice was on the other end. She said she had to go to hospital to have an ECG.
Now I’ve got to take my mum to hospital… her
heart is racing at a great rate, apparently. Must go.
Ah!
christian
fucking hell
has the world gone mad
i hope u know u can count me as one of
the well ones
Tom J
SMS. 18.48. Well, what’s legal? – Rachel
I took mum to emergency at Cabrini. I
called me just as I was leaving to answer her question. I told her about mum.
SMS. 18.49. Maybe…but probably not, if u
take some for me… I wouldn’t, but u should to see if u can get away with it – christian
SMS. 18.52. I said I will ring u, hope she
is ok. Call if u need support. – Rachel
SMS. 18.54. Thanks – christian
SMS. 19.54. How’s it going luv? – Rachel
My phone’s battery died in the middle of
it all. But, of course. Is that Murphy’s Law? Good on ya Murphy, thanks heaps.
You certainly have a way with timing.
Call me if u feel
like debriefing Miss.
Tom
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