Interesting day at the YP. Now that I've finished typing I find I can plod along with the work much more efficiently and I find I take more interest in what I'm doing.
See some new pictures to file of Lady Jane Wellesley, and quite an attractive thing she is too. File the obit. of Lord Nunburnholme, who died on New Year's Day. The files will be completely taken over by the peerage before I'm finished.
Poor Chris went to London today for one week on a banking course. The poor blighter will simply dissolve without his usual ale at the Emmotts.
Dave went back to Worcester. He rang late yesterday to see if I was going out - however, I decided to remain indoors. I must remember to write in a few weeks time - he gets horrid fears that we will lose touch completely.
Miss W was in a foul mood today, probably because it's her 60th birthday tomorrow, and she must be feeling older.
Generally a terrible day weather-wise. Rained constantly.
Walk home with Judith, that vivacious creature from Fieldhead Rd. I can't understand how she manages to be so lively.
See tv all evening. Mum and Dad go to Esholt. Retire at 12.15 and have a shower. Bed 1.30.
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Monday March 2, 1987
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