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I witnessed two people get absolutely and completely fucked over at work. That puts a downer on your week.

We're toying with the idea of going camping. Checking what stuff is needed etc. Unrelated MBH joked the other day that I'm just waiting for an excuse to run away from the human race. As a teenager if I could have figured out how to do it I would have gone to live in a cabin in the woods. Even applied to the Forestry Commission for a Ranger post – figured you didn't have to deal with people there.

The cabin in the woods still has attraction thirty years later, sometimes.