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[lizzie_and_ari]

Poor me. I'm sick. I'm also trapped in this heathen town because the woman who promised to rescue us drove away this morning. I was too sick to go with her. This makes me very sad. But there are things we can do, and grandma has relaxed her grip. She's relaxed all over, actually. Days of carefully leaving the door open when we are in the same room and sitting feet apart has paid off. She has made an adjustment of some kind in her head. I think it helped that I came home from the beach deathly ill. She leapt into proper grandma mode and fed me soup and drugs and looked after me so completely. This is not lulling me into a false sense of security though! I must escape!

Love to everyone,
Ari.

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[marrog.livejournal.com]

Love you! Glad you're feeling better!

Yay! Ari's better

[(Anonymous)]

Poor sick you! I'm so glad you're feeling better. Grandma's are a major pain in the arse but she loves you really - as Flis says, we'll all have to be supercool grannies just to break the mould (ah scary thought, children...)
When'd you escape? Where you off to next? I'm very envious of the baby koala - could you post a picture? Pretty please? Fuzzbottom obviously realised the wonderfulness of Lizzie - all who meet her will, it was probably just envy that made him slow to come round.
I'm knarked off today - I got up at 6.45 and got to work at 10.20 - first buses are on strike so I've been getting a lift from a colleague but she ran out of petrol and couldn't get more as everyone is panic buying at the moment. So ended up having to get another random bus. argh. Also annoyed with Marc because he didn't do any cleaning yesterday and I got home at 7.30pm and had to do it all while he read a paper - blew up at him a bit. So the wedding is off. (will prob forgive him if he's sweet and cooks me a nice meal). Off to the highlands on Saturday. Yay! No more hellish bus journies! Love you both lots and miss you. Hope all is pleasant and beautiful.
Lots of Love,
Naomi

Heathen town

[(Anonymous)]

I think they would probably be a lot nicer to you two if it was a heathen town. Bloody God and his omnipresence making people twats cos they want to be his friend.

Bit like Bono, I imagine.

Sianesqua

xxx