Two new clothes racks for the flat. Jim brought them to the Arcola and we loaded them into my little red Nellie. B and I ate a massive turkish meal, opposite the thatre, choked on cake and laughter then met up with Zoe and Corin the middle kids, who had been to see Jim. They thought he was wonderful too.
We all sat and chatted until the yawning got too much for all of us.
I am now going to bed. Jim is nearly home, B is asleep in Hackney and Zoe and Corin are driving back to Brighton.
I have a candle burning for dear Polly Padley who is struggling to stay well. All the angels are working overtime now for my family.
night Polly, sleep well and be strong in the morning.