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Sunday, 20 February 2011

No B.T.? No comment.

No broadband again. I'm writing a stiff letter to BT. On cardboard.

I'm in Basingstoke again. Everyone else is at church and I'm blogging. There's a snap-shot of an existential crisis right there.