28 WEDNESDAY

Cry shop. A charity raising funds for children in Romania.

8.03. am.   My lower back is very painful and I have a snuffly nose.  Deep blue sky, dark shadows the people walking down the road are not wearing coats so there cant be much wind.  Edwards back and shoulders are rosy red in colour from yesterdays sunshine.  The lawn has a glossy look, the green  has a distinct shine from the hours of watering from the newly repaired water sprinkler. 

 Charley the old man who resides in the house across the road from us is sitting in his front room window.  It is no wonder as should he look up  first thing in the mornings he would catch gimps of me naked each as I slip out of bed to pull aside the window drapes.  But being an old man I doubt  if he would even  notice my state of undress, he waves to me some times.  He only goes out occasionally,  Edward discovered he drives to Albert pier for breakfast coffee at the life boat hut with his wife.  It is a good cafeteria run for the dock workmen and followers.  11.PM.  I feel so bored.  Edward bought me a pink garden watering can.  Driving with Graham.  Edward says that he feels younger and happier from the steroid treatment.

A VERY SPECIAL LUNCH TIME TREAT PREPARED BY EDWARD FRESH JERSEY LOBSTER