The slushing sound emanating from my printer as it chews up pages and pages of paper is music to my ears. Right now, I do not give a **** about the fact that in 24 hours time, these beautifully printed works of art will be attacked by angry red pen marks being slashed across the page.

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*TOUCH WOOD*

Okay, yeah I still do give a ****.



On another note - I SURVIVED THE APOCALYPSE ! Who's with me?



xx

Betty.