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Saturday 3rd December 2005
Blimey, December already. Erm . . . job interview next Monday (12th), over in Lancaster. Seems like I've spent most of the morning and afternoon cleaning and tidying. Dull, dull, dull. A****** is going through a bit of grab-frenzy at the moment. I put him down on the bed, to get some clothes for him this morning. I turn back, a few seconds later, and he has this Habitat picture in his hands.
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Later on that day . . . at about half past three, Walter and Steve popped round, having not seen A****** as yet (or, indeed, having not seen M**** for long, long time). Walter had the week off (although it being Saturday, maybe I mean, "Walter had had the week off") and was catching up with friends and former work colleagues here and there.
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