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Friday 30 September 2016


MD jumps up at someone on his walk this morning, so now L and MD aren't speaking. I have to try to act as peacemaker again.

The preparations for L's brother's funeral continue albeit slowly and expensively. It all makes you think that taking out one of these funeral plans might be a good idea or is that simply what they are trying to scare you in to doing. The alternative, I suppose, is the weigh me down with a few rocks and chuck me in the river option. That might not be legal though.

I’m on my bike and L’s in the gym. It’s always good to have a competition to see who can come home the sweatiest.

(Friday 30th September)

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