Thirty years ago today
I got up around
9:30, shaved and showered and had sausages and eggs for breakfast.
I did some work at
home and then I took a walk along Queen to Bathurst, down to King and back
home. As I got to my place I ran into Joy. She asked me why I was looking at
her so strangely. I told her that people are always asking me that but that I
had no idea how I look to them. She said she would probably call me later. I
was wearing my grey shirt and she told me as she was walking away that it
looked really nice. She didn't call later.
I cleaned up a bit
and did some paperwork.
I had a beer with
Judy and while we were chatting she told me that she might have cancer.
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