Saturday 25 April 2009


Woke late then over-indulged in Fanny Craddock from the comfort of my bed. By the time I had got to the swimming pool via 4 patisseries for industrial research, I only had 20mins to bash out some lengths. So to make up I went to watch a film about swimming. The cinema was very slick -- just two days old. The film was pretty average.

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