While I was outside having a fag or two just now, I started mulling over last night. It had been windy all afternoon, and the winds had increased to gales by evening time. I kept my French window open so I could experience what was going on. The lampshades in my living room were blowing all over the place. I enjoyed the sound of the wind. That was soothing, and so much nicer than the stuff I generally have to listen to.
After dinner I put some Hitchcock films on; Murder, The Skin Game and Champagne. I got bored with the first one, so read another chapter of Tim Hitchcock's book. I enjoyed the other two though. Bed at five to eleven.
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