Monday, January 11, 1993

Day 277

Massive gusts of wind and rain early on. Luckily by 8 am the rain had stopped and I walked to the tech, arrived late by their clocks.

Her: What happened to you this morning?
Me: Nothing.
Her: Why are you late then?
Me: Oh, never mind, it's the last time anyway.
Her: What do you mean?
Me: I'm not coming any more. I'm not happy with this placement.
Her: Why not?
Me: It's very boring.

No more was said!

The Sun came out on the way home. M came round in the afternoon and we discussed C, FORTRAN and her PGCE application.

In the evening finished the game I was writing yesterday.

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