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Showing posts with label Decrepitude. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Decrepitude. Show all posts
Tuesday, July 12, 2011

No salted caramel macarons for me, then

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Well. Today I went to Hutt Street on a follow-up visit to the nice surgeon who removed my gall bladder and, while he was in there, (gulp) bi...
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Tuesday, July 5, 2011

On being ill

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The opening sentence of Virginia Woolf's classic essay on this subject says it all, really: Consider how common illness is, how treme...
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Monday, March 22, 2010

To do list: ring optometrist, make appointment

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One entire new blog and two whole years after the traffic sign that said TURN LEFT WITH CAKE , I still haven't had my eyes checked. It...
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Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Maybe it's made out of real tigers

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So last night I finally found the Tiger Balm (which was not in the drawer dedicated to Protesting Crumbling Aching Bones, Joints and Muscle...
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