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the underfloor heating in the office is fuckered again.

me and maria have been taking it in turns to hug an electric radiator between our legs.

warmer than usual groins, freezing cold hands.

 
maximum still ill, of course.
his being able to come skiing with us on saturday is looking unlikely: terribly sad news for us, and him.

 

i'm so cold i can't think straight.

urrrrrrr