Stay awake, don't nod and dream
Poor Lorraine's Sunday started with me raging after weighing myself and finding, inexplicably, that after plenty of exercise, and moderated eating and drinking. I seem to have added weight. A later post-raging breakfast with Lorraine. I finished reading Peter Daniels book Old Men , which I enjoyed, and selected the poems and so on for the interview. Then Morrisons to get our food and Pat and Maureen's stuff. Then after I dropped their food off Lorraine drove us all home. Beth arrived soon too. I went to the gym, and hair shirting it, pushed myself vindictively. Then home, and helped Lorraine prepare food etc. for roast Sunday chicken dinner with Pat and Maureen, and Beth and James. I had very controlled portions of roast chicken etc. We sat at the table and all played a game of UNO which was fun. Then Lorraine produced a sensational hazelnut frangipane and pear tart, which I had to have two pieces of. Nice to see James, who I'd not seen for a bit. A...