Thirty years ago today
There was no work on Tuesday. Nancy and I sort of made love in the morning but she wouldn't allow any kind of passionate approach to fucking. I reminded her of the exercise we'd done and she gave in a bit. We thought her mucous broke although she didn't go into labour.
We went out to her parents' place in Scarborough and hung around. I looked at their family photo albums and made jokes.
I explored their refrigerator and there was so much old stuff in there I felt like an archaeologist. I made a sandwich and some carrot-apple juice.
Nancy, her sister Susan and I went to see "Mortal Thoughts" with Bruce Willis and Demi Moore. I thought it was very well acted.
Nancy's father dropped me off at Victoria Park and Sheppard and when I got home I pretty much went straight to bed.
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