Sunday, October 23, 1983

Mundane things


The grey misery of coming down from the dexys has cast a shadow over the entire weekend. I’m just now starting to feel physically OK again, and mentally I’m sure I will suffer the reverberations for a few more days.

The weekend has come and gone and was filled with mundane things which are lost forever now. Lee and I did break into the derelict pub down Meadspike Road.

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