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pinch punch

pinch punch

festivities were abandoned today after maximum had an 'accident' at nursery.
apparently his best friend 'cass' pushed him off some bricks and he landed on a ball in the playground?

a couple more hours at hommerton A&E (we are known to the dept.) and they've glued his head back together (with something akin to superglue).

sons: who'd have 'em: endless trouble.
i've just had to start screaming 'NOOOOOO!!!!' as Z had emptied the dog's water bowl upside down and water was flooding through the floorboards from upstairs into my G5 below.

i can feel myself like water going down a plughole getting depressed about the compulsory purchase again.
i don't want to leave this place...i don't want the government to squash the house we brought to life...and sell it on later to developers who'll build gross flats here.
i've been doing a good job of avoiding the subject in my head but i can't ignore it forever, i know.

also we're racking up thousands of £'s of solicitors and planning consultant costs which is money i could/should be spending on shooting.
:(

our smeg cooker blew up this afternoon as mrs.perou was trying to roast herself some vegtables for lunch.
can't be buying a new one till we move (if we move) as i want a range cooker next time: four hobs just aint enough for my culinary adventures.

wanted to exploit orange wednesdays this afternoon but too busy with the retouching of da arctic monkeys.

need a holiday.
or just a day...