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Monday, 17 April 2017
Easter comes to an end
It's Monday early evening. Joanne is in the living room, Eleanor is in her room, Noah is out somewhere, and Luger is laying on the kitchen floor near to me awaiting his dinner.
Yesterday morning I was up at six to go to the gym. But Eleanor appeared and was in a real state. She'd been 'freaking out all night' and hadn't slept. A real return back to her old days. Really awful day for her, even to a degree where she'd cut her long hair off.
Joanne and I spent the day doing DIY and cleaning. I hung up two of Joanne's pictures and put the aluminium board on the wall ready for the guitar.
In the evening up to 'in laws' for dinner. All four (five with Luger) went up for ham and lamb. Eleanor in poor state and stayed the night there.
Today, Monday, a quiet stroll into town for coffee, and then beer and burger at Brewdog. Then home for a sleep. Also did plenty of French today; trying to get back into writing it!
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