New words: 1068 on this story, plus 973 on a new one that mugged me at one in the morning.
Reason for stopping: quota, tired
Sustenance: Raspberry tea, Cadbury Christmas chocolates
Exercise: still none.
Mean things: a mickey and a hangover
Time wasters: Tetris, laundry
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In other news: We’ve purchased a new range, so soon we’ll be able to cook without (much) fear of exploding. I suppose that’s a good thing, although right now the bank account is whimpering to itself.