Day 40
Felt much better today, perhaps because of strange dream that I was back in my student bedroom which was full of people from 6th form. I was so angry - I had a hammer and I was hitting them with it and shouting 'Get out you bastards'.
About 4.30 the bike shop rang; my bike was finally ready. Cycled round to M's. She was wearing a Newcastle football shirt.
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