_. Sunny day. I quit the YP at 12 and went to Ally's for lunch. The doctor had just been to see her and diagnosed 'flu and exhaustion. We ate lunch and listened to the radio. I left her at 7pm tucked up with Evelyn Waugh [she'll never read it]. Home to salad with Mum. She told me that she has let my bedroom to six Pakistanis.
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Wednesday October 9, 1985
Moorhouse Inn, Leeds Slept until 8:30 when the Schweppes delivery man woke us. Much chaos. To market after a frugal breakfast. Ally explain...

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Moorhouse Inn I have the most disgusting hangover I have perhaps ever experienced. Ally too lay whimpering beneath the quilt and refused to...
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Quinquagesima. By 4am only Judith, Kathryn and I are conscious. But when we decided to call it a day I realised with horror that my jacket a...
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