Five fillings down, and a crack appears...
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Last week was hardly my idea of a relaxing week of work I must confess. Instead of sitting down and relaxing, we spent most of our week walking down road after road in an attempt to find a area where we could buy a house.
Top game to play - I guarantee this will be a laugh. All you need is a lift - any lift will do...
Weeks off work are supposed to be relaxing. Which is why we're trogging round South London looking for potential places to buy a house.
After a four year gap, a broken filling meant I really had to go to the dentist again.
It's been getting on for a week since the postman visited the front door of Bods Towers, thanks to a raft of unofficial strikes that have hit London.
I work for five days a week. I get two off to relax and enjoy myself. So why is it I always fall ill at weekend?
...sometimes I wonder why I bother
My other half has now been declared one of 50 women to watch by the Guardian.
Published on 4 September 2003 in Life
What's the worst thing about having the flat to yourself?