Sunday, August 26, 1984

Paralysis


Rob went at teatime yesterday and I was up until three a.m. watching a fifteen-hour rock and pop video marathon on TV.

More of the same today, bed, food, sun and TV, boredom too in the afternoon on my own while Nanna P. and Mum and Dad went for a run in the car. It was a typical Sunday afternoon, cricket on TV and a salad. It is going to be Difficult (emphasis intended) doing any work here and I can already sense the paralysis creeping into my brain and body.

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