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| February 22, 2005 || Quests | ||
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Well, Jim had one of his interviews and unfortunately wasn't "what they were looking for". He also caught himself a disease of some sort and has been ill for over a week now. At the moment he's quite bad - I have to help him to walk and he's just in bed most of the time, and it is quite scary, really. Neither we nor the doctor really knows what's wrong with him, apart from sinusitis. In any case, our quest to get us over the Irish Sea has not advanced one bit. My quest for a slimmer body is, but not without moaning. I did my two weeks of Atkins induction and apart from feeling rather brilliant I hated every moment of it, not being a great fan of meat and eggs. Any food I had I had to force down my throat. Some more carbs were clearly in order, and I'm now a much happier bunny, able to eat my natural yogurt and my almonds and my strawberries. Other than all that, I've got a green new coat, there's a definite feeling of spring around and I'm still painting, so not much to whinge about, really. |
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