Jos Caresses Princess
Another dental run yesterday and the first crown improves my smile.
So warm yesterday, Princess wanted to be out and about and I took her across the road before I set out. Now late in the evening the following day, I've only just retrieved her after she spent some time on Jos's roof wailing.
I'm tired. Mr Rudd's Christmas present for pensioners means that I can buy a much needed computer programme, it means bills will be paid and I also wandered off to China Books to discover which healing manuals I can afford.
I talked to Jos. She's been over here several times since Princess began to spend more time here just to call on her Fi Fi. This flat is so long, I don't hear the front door.
I think Christmas could maybe be saner in a colder place. The cars, the anxieties, the angers. At least I don't have Rex The Ex's annual Christmas smashups these days!
I promised Jos the Mobile number.
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