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Last night Jess came around, and we raided my parents spirits cabinet (used only at Christmas) and drank sherry and some dodgy scrumpy, watching Big Brother and giggling a lot. Megan was on duty to get up for the dog this morning, so I went to bed late with the intention of having a lovely lie-in as I don't need to leave the house until 2pm to meet emerald_embers and watch films about aliens.

I got a text from my boss at 7am, asking me to work the 9-1 shift. I contemplated it, then I decided that although I need the money I really couldn't be arsed. In retrospect, it's a good thing I said that as I got a phone call a few hours later from my mum, informing me that her stepfather had died.

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