Undiluted Type

Priestess. Writer. Geek.

The irony of it.

I write a post about not being a Slave to my laziness and what happens? I’ve come down with a bit of a cold which has forced me to be in bed all day.

Ah, the gods have a sense of humour.

This was the view from my bed: Jameson The Hunter.


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