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w45 sunday review (the tech that stopped serving)

w45 sunday review (the tech that stopped serving)

bunged them in the air fryer at 'whatever temperature it was last time' degrees and set the timer to 'iunno, all the numbers are rubbed off'

four stories not about fruit: redcurrant

She turned back to Opal. "Shame your nosing about didn't include any research into my finances. I don't have that kind of money to throw at things I like, never mind grasping little tarts in Argos earrings."

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four stories not about fruit: apple

I go to rinse out my teacup and look out of the kitchen window. My good ash-handled iron fork is upright, kicked down into the earth at the edge of my calendula bed. I wonder who will bring it indoors before rain if I can't.

I shan't be an asset

From under the dogs, I reinstalled Instagram and started unfollowing accounts, and then making other accounts unfollow me quietly. Updated my 'bio' to say I wasn't there anymore. Messaged a handful of people to ask if they post anywhere else and to say if they don&

Potatoes now, cape later

Last time I spoke with my aunt (long plaits, vegetable garden, spinning wheel) she asked oh so casually, just checking in, whether I still thought moving out of the city was the right thing for us. Oh my gosh, yes, absolutely, no question, I vagued. I must have sounded like

Philosophy for opting out

When we turn to ancient Chinese society, we find two "philosophical" traditions playing complementary parts-Confucianism and Taoism. Generally speaking, the former concerns itself with the linguistic, ethical, legal, and ritual conventions which provide the society with its system of communication. Confucianism, in other words, preoccupies itself with conventional

Well, we moved house again

I was so scared for months - it's been an elderly lady's house and Anything Could Have Happened to prevent the sale going through - I was genuinely sick with worry. But we're in. It's in the countryside, or a village of

w48: 25 November to 1 December

Monday morning I woke up before my alarm and swept the guinea pig run and did a sinkful of hand laundry before the Big Spoon or the puppy were up. When we all live in a farmhouse together this is going to be how it's going to be.