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Self isolating shed syndrome – Monthly Musings 18

Let me tell you where I am readers. I’m here in the only place I feel safe at the moment……my shed. But this isn’t just any garden shed, I’m not perched on a lawnmower with my feet on a bag of charcoal. This baby has carpets, curtains and even a coffee maker. I’ve been self-isolating way before it was trendy. Although I didn’t call it that, I called it “hiding from my kids”

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