Thursday, 24 December 2015

Since yesterday teatime

I cooked a lovely meal when I got home and enjoyed the peace and quiet. Then it turned into an ordinary sort of evening. At twenty to eight I took myself out to get away from it. It was still in full flow when I got back. Bed at half past nine, quiet an hour later, sleep some time after that. I had a restless night and got up just after six.
I had a couple of quiet hours with the fags and coffee before it started up again. Then up to the library.

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