Day 626

To parents' again for Boxing Day dinner.

In the evening listened to a prog about Newman & Baddiel on tour on R1, put up my new Tolkien postcards.

Read some of Dorothy Wordsworth's journal - it's eleven years to the day since I started diarising. Wish I'd had something better to record this year, still D.W. didn't seem to get up to much: being begged from, gardening, going for walks and thinking about 'Wm.'.

I did enjoy last night - 'it seemed that one or other of the girls was the sister of one of the officers and that everything was taking place with the utmost propriety.'