Thursday, July 30, 1981

Disorganised


Woke up at two and so there was hardly any day to go at. Brilliantly sunny but I felt disorganised. The overkill about yesterday is so contrived and pathetic.

I was watching TV at a quarter-to-eleven and through the window I saw a bright green light travel quite quickly across the sky, disappear behind a tree, and then reappear behind Mr. Tillotson’s house opposite, breaking into two as it did so. A meteor!

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