Writing
Posted on 25 January 2004
My energy is too low to tell about my day although it was good – a writing binge – ideas flying – healthy lunch of quiche and salad (tasted good too) with my marvellous plum group; but I faded at 3:30, drove over to Kits to pick up Bren who unfortunately was at work – I either forgot this or didn’t know this – and so waited two hours and have just arrived home.
No wine in the house. No food. No one here.
Poor Rob has to work a six day week this week. He thinks he’s too old for his line of work. No age could bear the hours.
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