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I forgot how trippy Blake was. And how much commen sense there is in there. Which is clearly something I lack, since twice now I've tried reusing a fruit teabag only to find it tastes foul. You'd think once would be enough, right?

This is going to be one of those edit days, where I never have much to say at any one time, so I just keep editting the same post.

Currently I'm grring at doctors. They said to ring at 12:30 to get an appointment for tomorrow, but no one's answering the phone. As far as I can tell, their system means I've got to do this each week until I get one, because they don't want to book for the clinic beforehand. I didn't even really want to bother, but mother-type-being is right aboutneeding to do something about this flakey achy scalp of mine.