Tuesday, May 19, 1992

Day 39

No word from the bike shop.

Mondays are a bit of a pain in this routine - the first in a fortnight I can usually afford to go out, but it's purposeless; the second I am depressed by signing on. I wish there were some real way to get a congenial job or even anything else to do. Still, at least I've got the extra £8/fortnight these days.

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