We have the roofers in, attending to the wreckage over the dining room. Alarming noises are issuing from the back of the house as they strip off the old tiles. I’m sure they know what they are doing, but I can’t help worrying that a bodge is in progress. Lawks.

Yesterday L went up to see Lady B who is still in the hozzer, but stable – her meds are sorted out and the problem is properly diagnosed as a broken collarbone and associated soft tissue damage. She seems stable and is eating.

Much excitement about our forthcoming (non-gambling) visit to Las Vagas following Louis Theroux on TV last night. Has Louis’ voice changed? It sounded all squeaky to me.


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