Moorhouse Inn
Ally went to do lots of shopping and I entertained Samuel. No sooner had she gone when in came joiners who removed our lounge window, supposedly rotten. Samuel loved it.
I tend to drift around in a daze for most of the time. I must be shocking company. Thank God May is out of the way. What a hideous month. _________. Roll on Monday. We don't even know who is coming to do the relief management. They can send Josef Mengele for all I care. The last one (relief manager) was a little prick. Pink track suit, &c.
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