BOBBY TELEPHONE TO REPORT THAT HE ATTEMPTED TO VISIT OUR HOME THIS AFTERNOON BUT WAS UNABLE TO PARK ALONGSIDE OUR HOME BECAUSE OF A WHITE MINI VAN BLOCKING OUR DRIVE WAY.

SUNDAY 15 DECEMBER.

12.53.  DARK GREY SKY.

Breakfast in bod brought to me by Edward.  Boiled egg and brown toast with Benecol spread.  My eyes are watering continuously with this infection my nose is blocked and I look dreadful.  I have a dry cough.  The cold cure tablets helped  me to sleep. 

 An annoying phone call from a person who is a pain.  I call the person a Klingon.   A Klingon is a lonely person who grasping for company clings to any passing human being who unsuspectingly gives them the time of day.  A Klingon will not be shaken off lightly pursuing their prey with determination manipulation other's in the quest along the way.  Until both party's are worn down.  A Klingon never gives up  their pursuit of another as they are incapable of feeling anything other than their own wants and needs and will go to any length in their power to achieve results in their favour.