Still Easter week. The weather is ridiculous.
Went to see Agnes. I got frozen stiff waiting for buses, then I thawed out for a few hours. Waiting for the bus, coming home it poured snow and hail showers, aided by a very cold wind. I was glad I went. Agnes was alone and glad of company and a cup of tea. I don't know how she keeps so cheerful. She never moans. She has a lot of good friends. She was always a good friend. 'Throw your bread upon the waters'.
Young Joseph is in a show at Lewisham Theatre. We'll go tomorrow night. Going to Mary's tonight while they go to Lorenzo's club. I've been eating at their house nearly every evening. I'll have to start getting a bit more independent and start cooking again.
Today we'd be forty seven years married. I wish Myles was here and going for a pint with the lads.
Anne and her family are on their way home now. I hope it won't be too stressful for them. Anne has to go to work on Monday. The children and Jacobo will have another week to rest up.
I hope the weather improves. I've got all the plants ready for sowing. The sun is shining beautifully in through the back window, and the clouds piling up behind it.
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