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By tufty

Cold outside, coffee inside.

Bloody horrible day. Up at the crack of dawn to go to help out on a photoshoot for next year's planned electoral campaign that was, somewhat disappointingly, organised by people who appeared to have leaky brains. Hours of waiting before we were allowed to fill in the unfocussed bit at the back for some poor soul who was unable to provide his own backing band from siblings/offspring/next-door neighbours, was not what we were signed up for! Ah well, we split after waiting half our lives away in a cold, lettable office, had a decent lunch, and froze on the way home. Coffee was required, and this was the second of the two! Things are getting back to normal!

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