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I cannot stand sports trivia or entertainment news, but this collection of pointless information caught my eye.
The day came and went in a blaze of Troon sunshine. We thoroughly enjoyed the festivities and the simplicity of the ceremony. A beautiful wedding marvellously executed.
St Patrick's Day has for a century been a great sporting day in the Schools' calendar, a big carnival day in the New York calendar, and a big drinking day in the Works' calendar.
Not my most diligent work ever, but I've just set up the website for Whitehead Scout Group.
We have a man who doesn't trust subversion. He fights it at every corner and attempts to subvert (sic) its use. It's rather annoying, since its primary purpose is to make everyone's life easier.
I've been asked to provide some 'styling' work for my employer using ExtJS. Surprisingly, despite my great reservations, I'm finding it a lot less irksome than I imagined.
Life is too short for Pantomime. I appreciate the effort that goes into it, and the enjoyment it gives to the cast and crew, but for me it's just a bad joke retold.
Claire has decided that we need to save money and reduce the strain on our internal organs. Consequently she has devised a savings plan based on putting money in a tin every time we want to open a bottle of wine, but refrain.
I'm a fidget. I can't help it. I fiddle and tinker and move stuff around. It's in my nature.
I've totalled up the Christmas chocolate mountain now, and Cadbury's need have no fear of my Easter Egg boycott. We'll still be eating what we have at Easter...
I'm disgusted by the greed and by the assumption of greed. I don't care how early Easter is, there is no justification for placing easter eggs in the supermarkets in the aisles alongside discounted Christmas decorations.
Emily shows great promise, playing Victor's guitar.
A day for the little ones.
A photo to summarise Christmas Eve. It's not true to say that the weekend before Christmas had provoked undue calm.
Baby has arrived, and now we know it's a girl. 7lb 7oz around noon today. Mother and baby are well; daddy's state of mind may take longer to determine.
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