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Wednesday December 30, 1981

 Winchester shopping. Feel slightly better, but by no means robust. To Graham and Charlotte's at 8 for dinner. Cats. Bloody cats. The allergy, on top of the cold. Feline hairs, ugh.

Chicken with Brussel sprouts. We had a film show of their Egyptian holiday. Exited in deep fog after 12. Got lost on the drive home. The fog so dense.

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