Day 1600

Started some serious diss typing in the morning. In the afternoon M&E took me up to Thrush Green, via Grainley to look at the register office, and we had drinks by the duckpond. M said this was in return for my services last week. Had a good talk, then wandered round looking at things and half expecting Lovejoy and Lady Jane to appear.

E had found out somehow that I'd only managed to get 7 interviews in 4 years - I refrained from pointing out that the true figure was 5, not 7 ('No ma'am, it's generally known that you have only flown two missions.')

Later C came round, facing redundancy no less poor lad, so we watched Alan Partridge to cheer him up.

Evening of Star Trek stuff - including the 'Bastards' bloke we saw round T's that night. Gave Dombey & Son a read - it'll be on R4 soon so I'd better get it finished.