Yes, that pretty much sums up this week’s adventures and my attempts to deal with them. But I'm feeling a little eloquent at the moment, so I'll write it all out in a page-long entry anyway.
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Holding my tote close to my waist, and with the brand new sketchbook sitting proudly in my left arm, I stopped in front of the glass door, stealing a short glimpse of the reflection on it. An image of 21-year-old Ms Haps. Most women would make an effort to look good for their boyfriends and lovers.
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