We're heading into our last full week before Christmas and I can almost hear the hellish jangle of Saint Nick's…
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We're heading into our last full week before Christmas and I can almost hear the hellish jangle of Saint Nick's…
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Waking up at the crack of dawn today, I felt a great disturbance in the Force, as if millions of…
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After forgetting to change my alarm for the weekend, my Saturday has started far too early. I clearly don't respond…
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Saturdays are for trying to befriend the local foxes. There are a bunch living under the hedge by the flat.…
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Saturdays are for lounging, half-dressed, half-washed, chair tilted back (or better yet, bed unrisen from), staring blearily up at a…
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Now that Halloween has passed us by, I'm looking forward to a more restful weekend. One where I don't need…
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No time to talk. Raiders are nearby, and there's a Rocketeer soaring overhead. We have to stay quiet. No sudden…
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See ya, suckers – I’m off to India for a week, and am only writing this introductory paragraph because Ollie…
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Someone's managed to force their way through the doors of the RPS Treehouse, and like a cat that knows it…
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Let it be known that whatever I write lower down about what I'm playing this weekend may end up being…
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Aha! I have at last wrested control of the WAWAPs from the intruders! Let the smiley faces return! And also,…
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This week featured some bordered lands. Four of them, in fact. A real turn up for the books, that one.…
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