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Dear Diary

We’re our own worst enemies

So I’m at the salon last Saturday, chatting with my hair guy about the sorry condition of my locks. As always, he says they desperately need to be washed with the ‘special dreadlock shampoo’ (whatever that is).</p></div><div><p>They also need deep…

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Dear Diary

Sleep is my new favourite pastime

Well…if I’m completely honest, it has always been my favourite pastime. Perhaps even my only pastime. So maybe it’s moved beyond a pastime and just become ‘time’. I’ve become a master of the ‘just-15-more-minutes’ morning routine. The alarm goes off…

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