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I'm about to pop off to bed, via that nasty thing called cough medicine. *cough* *cough*
I know, so dramatic. My dad accused me of being dramatic while still a small child. I'm finding out he may have been true.

But before I go, I wanted to share two videos that a friend posted.

One, because I now get to help little old ladies like this one at work:



And this one, because it is my life. Or at least a huge part of it.



(Well, minus coffee of course. I recently found some quite tasty sparkling blood orange juice....)

And for my mum, I have started the paper. There is now a file saved, and started. So, some progress.