Bienvenidos! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Title New hospital: don't know where anything is. Rubbish infection control procedures. Crumbly plaster. Expensive staff canteen.
I had a dream about Terry Pratchett the other day. I was standing in line at a post office when he queued up behind me, and I did a mini 'squee! It's Terry Pratchett! You're amazing! Can you sign my book?!' that I just happened to have in my bag. Then he told me that his real name was actually something Macondo, and went off to the counter to do whatever it was he had come in to do. I said 'Bye Mr Pratchett!' and everyone in the post office looked over. I did apologise for the inevitable mobbing. TP is so cool. Damn Alzheimers. 5:17 p.m. - 2010-08-22 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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