Voice of the Tent
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Sunday, February 08, 2004



Things progress from bad to worse. My back, which gave up the ghost after lying on a fairly hard floor, is just getting better, however, our new fire *gas* is both strangely colder than our last and has the unnerving tendency to fart like a deranged cow when the slightest breeze goes over our chimney. It is driving us all mad; imagine sitting with someone snoring and you'll perhaps understand.
On the up side, my bedroom is returning to normal and our dear veteran *Private Room* is now nearly finished replacing their belongings. On another down side, I, General Disorder, still have much painting to do and a certain Raw Recruit hasn't shifted any of their junk in days *grrrr*. This looks like grounds for a court martial!

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