October 2010
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When you live alone there is no one to bring you...
Last Friday I slipped down the stairs at Central station and sprained my ankle. Of course I didn’t know that at the time, in fact it didn’t even really hurt. [Yes I’d had some post work drinkies, stop judging me!]. On Saturday I woke up, and with the alcohol worn off, I realised I had done some serious damage to my ankle and I was in pain.
Off I went to the doctors.
Note to self: Next time...
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Turning 30 (not quite)
In the last few weeks I’ve attended quite a few 30th birthday parties. Not really surprising considering I will be 30 in less than 5 months. What did surprise me was how much of a big deal some people make for their 30ths. Hiring out pubs in the city, getting dressed up in formal attire, sit down dinners with name tags. Formal invitations and thank you cards. It’s like 21st birthday parties all...