Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Too hot, mother and studies.

I have now caught up with my holiday posts.

1. Going out and feeling that it's too hot for a coat.

2. Having lunch with my mother.

3. We have dinner with a friend who has been worried about her university course, but now seems to have it under control.
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