Wednesday, December 30, 1981

Dank, dull and dismal

I was up just before noon and found the house empty, Dad at work, Mum and Andrew at Janet’s. Lee rang: he’s coming round tomorrow to do some homework with me.

The thaw continues; everything is dank, dull and dismal. I did a few more art notes during the afternoon. I hope there is a New Year's Eve thing I can go to tomorrow.

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