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Dear Diary,

almost 20 weeks... I haven't even got my first lot of birthday presents, and bugger me if I don't find out that it is "Mother's Day", and she expects a present. When I am President the greeting card manufacturers will be the first up against the wall, you mark my words. The photo at right was taken by the official photographer. I am going to fire him. You can just see the fury on my face... the effort was enormous.

BTW, the gargoyle turns out to be a complete woos. He even dribbles, the poor, miserable, bath-spout of a creature. However, the big pool is jolly nice. Sloshing around in that for a few minutes really takes it out of you. Life is proving to be a very effortful thing.

They have started excavations in the garden. What now, I wonder?

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