This is the face of a man who is fed up that he agreed to go back to
work tomorrow. I'm still feeling fairly rubbish, and god knows how Anne
will be able to cope with the children, but hey ho, at least it's only a
crappy date in Bexhill. I can use it as a warm up for the rigours of
next week.
Jamie.
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