Friday, 10 October 2008

Hello again

If it isn't inappropriate to say, I rather enjoyed my Yom Kippur experience.  By the fourth day in ten at the same synagogue, I was starting to recognise people.  Very comforting.
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Most of yesterday there, with a brief nap on Cousin R's sofa mid-afternoon.  In a former life, I was a parrot.  Put a rug over me, and I go silent.
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Moving on from hot badam, we now have a Rose Milk nightcap.  Lovely.
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A far more sensible GP this week - who left a reassuring phone  message to say "No infection in your wound", better than that daft woman who kept urging me to phone back & was never available, driving me quite demented.
And do you suppose young B will go for these books?  There's a satisfying click when you turn Maisie's dial.
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Have turned down a day trip to the sea, not sure how to fit it in.  Sorry GGs.  Next time.  Hope it goes swimmingly.
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Anyone want a pair of preview tickets to Francis Bacon at the Tate?  I never was fond of him.

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