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  • Day 99.

    It seems apt that on this day, the penultimate of this challenge, I am bombarded with cheery moments to choose from. Do I select the lunchtime bubbles and French food? Should I opt for the tones of Alexandre Desplat that dance around my office? Might I revel in the fact I can work in my […]

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  • Day 83.

    As a little person I was always rather jealous of my parents and their piles of post from the man in the red jacket, and it was with covetous hands that I would forage the pile in hope of seeing my name. Nowadays, a dose of adult realisation has taught me that the post is […]

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  • Day 63.

    I often think I have tripped and tumbled into Mr White Rabbit’s wonderland quarters, and today I was served tea in a Mad Hadder worthy saucer and cup. Even when friends are wed and taking up residence in family abodes, I still feel like we’re playing at being grow ups. #100happydays #day63