
| June 18th, 2006 | My First Day Home |
I woke in the morning to the dreaded task of getting the holiday washing done, by the time i finished my flat looked like a chinese laundry. And i was missing my Hamada, i was dreading the weeks ahead. Joyce and Pam telephoned me in the evening which was nice, it was nice to hear from them and they were very supportive. I had a bottle of wine my friend at work Maureen bought me and spoke on the telephone to my other friend Elaine. We talked for an hour or more by which time it was time for my bed. Posted in General |
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