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I ought to blog about pigs diving into portable pools, about finding devil's dice, about petting ducklings and meeting a knitted dalek. They were only a few facets of a fun day and the aspect that strikes me most right now is my need to keep having time off. Go dream of devil's dice and aquatic pigs, while I see how long I can take off before my conscience (or a crisis) strikes.

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It struck me, just now, that if I moved some books from my pantry cupboard then all my cooking stores would have heaps of space. The trouble is, where would I put the books?