Perous Secret Diary - Keep Out

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blood on my hands

i mean, red on the stairs.

yesterday, i DTT in the poorly perou-mobile; cycled to hackney; RTF in a big white van; dropped in on jeff and perou-bike and DTT in a big white van again.

and we EXCHANGED, finally.

started today by returning the big white van to hackney and cycling back to the bunker.

fished a rat-sized hair ball out of the drains and almost puked

replaced two lightbulbs at the top of the stairs on a precariously balanced ladder

painted the stairs red again

RTF in still poorly perou-mobile

z's just told me this joke: "your momma so old when she went to playgroup and they said, 'act your age'...she died.

Perous Secret Diary - Keep Out: March 18, 2016