Friday Morning 10:50 p.m.
I could have gone to Bellshill today, but the auld maw isn't expecting me and I'll just stay in and meditate instead. Then I might weed.
The flat will be empty from this evening till Sunday. Anything could happen, but it probably won't.
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By "weeding" you presumably mean another massacre of defenceless mushrooms. Is this wise when the DB isn't around to call the ambulance?
Albert? I ate the wrong ones! Mostly. Not much to report except an evening of sobriety! Hotboy
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