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Back from the brum. I bought numerous exciting things on my visit to the magic chocolate factory in bournville, but I’ve nearly eaten them all now, so the excitement is wearing off.

And for the first time ever, I just went and hung up washing on my washing line.

I worked out today that it’s costing about £6000 a year for me to live in this house, and that’s just rent and bills. It’s probably going to be a lot higher than that with food etc. The really really scary thing is that I haven’t got a job yet. Oh well.

It just started raining.