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Dear Journal,             Hola mis siempre leal companeros! Stonehenge has been re-re-scheduled for tomorrow. Yesterday I went to Birmingham's fine Science mueseum - goeth by the name of Thinktank. Muy interesante. I got the chance to eat mealworms - not that I did of course, but apparently they are a favourite in Mexico or round about with avocado - perhaps it could catch on with me - I am told there is an establishment in London that deals with creepy crawlie cuisine of that ilk... a couple of years and it will be gourmet. Viewed an array of dead tarantulas - no me gusta nada las aranas. Several oversize moving models of bugs - a Gras

Dear Journal            Un muy felíz dia de Sán Valentin para todos personas. I hope you guys are having a great one.         Well - technically my dear and faithful companeros, I should be atop Salisbury Plain freezing my arse off next to Stonehenge - but as it goes after the extensive dinner-party last night... I am not hungover (more's the pity)... it was muy aburrido y estoy cansada tambien I can tell you.            I never want to see another dishcloth, kitchen or cutlery and dinnerware set EVER again - ay mi duele! Yes people, the Eidy with Stepford parents is a less-than-perfect domestic goddess herself. I do enjoy

Dear Journal,                    I think my parents are Stepford parents. My mum is the 'Domestic Goddess Extraordinaire', and my dad is, like the 'DIY Guru'. However they seem to have something wrong with their circuits as I - of all people had to make dinner today, I don't mind, but one has more pressing things to do such as riding in one's Uncle's Bentley for example.... And now Dad is drilling together some Garden lighting or whatever (Not from IKea - shame...) but the sound is reverberating throughtout the whole of my abode which is not pleasant on one's ear -drums. Several things happened today - I showed Phantasmagoric Miz my pira