Sunday, Mungo and Midge

To H’s house, he’s looking a bit crook : arthritis, gall stones, etcetera. Little Princess played with Benji, and remembered to wash her hands afterward. Got flowers for Lovely on the way home, nice – then…

Mungo and Midge came round pm… successful visit, they seem well with their “new domestic arrangement“. Little P played well both indoors and in the garden with Midge. A pleasant enough way to waste an afternoon.

A largely empty evening, followed by a fitful and broken sleep, folowed by nasty worries awakening at 3:21, followed by cringing from night terrors downstairs. Reading “Tommy” by Richard Holmes, it’s quite hard work as I am unfamiliar with the minutiae of military ranking. This bad sleeping has got to stop!

Got back to bed after an hour, then was intensely grumpy in the morning. Note to self : lighten up.


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