I was annoyed I didn't wake up until eleven thirty because I wanted to clog on with my revision. As a result, I didn’t get started properly until three or so, and I revised my notes on the 1905 revolution and the failure of the Provisional Government. I just hope I can remember it all. I trundled on, breaking off to read The Sunday Times or to eat, and Mum, Dad and NP went out for a run in the Dales. NP was dropped off home on the way back, and in the evening Andrew went out for a drink with Keith Patchett.
A typical, anonymous Sunday.
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