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NO more relationships with 'girls next door'!; - after TWO in the 'Priory Street Posse'!

‘True Love Reigns’ after another break lasting many years. With a truly slow, dreamy, so ROMANTIC love affair with “ma (Menopausal) Grandma Julia Conyard next door”… With her equally unmissable and unforgettable wayward foster daughter Rachel Conyard-Whorewould! From 7/7/7 – with a whole sixteen month timeout surrounding all of 2008 - right up to about 9/9/9… The fifth part of his autobiography, covering 2007 into 2009 with the theme “With Doctors like these, who needs Enemies?” FOURFold il Professori Emeritus sed moltissimo Modestus Mr Simon Richard ‘Pilchard’ Day Lee BA MA (Cambridge) CEng MIEE MIET MInstMC Electric Zen Buddha (as on Face Book)

‘True Love Reigns’ after another break lasting many years. With a truly slow, dreamy, so ROMANTIC love affair with “ma (Menopausal) Grandma Julia Conyard next door”…

With her equally unmissable and unforgettable wayward foster daughter Rachel Conyard-Whorewould!

From 7/7/7 – with a whole sixteen month timeout surrounding all of 2008 - right up to about 9/9/9…

The fifth part of his autobiography, covering 2007 into 2009 with the theme “With Doctors like these, who needs Enemies?”

FOURFold il Professori Emeritus sed moltissimo Modestus Mr Simon Richard ‘Pilchard’ Day Lee BA MA (Cambridge) CEng MIEE MIET MInstMC

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ought yesterday and a bottle of w<strong>in</strong>e as extra presents as I<br />

had already given her a pair of suede ankle boots that she<br />

chose from <strong>the</strong> Littlewoods catalogue to make sure <strong>the</strong>y fit –<br />

before her birthday on 13 th December.<br />

Monday 22 nd December – Sunday 28 th December 2008.<br />

As I just said, <strong>the</strong>se <strong>next</strong> three weeks <strong>in</strong>to <strong>the</strong> New Year of<br />

2009 have been very quiet <strong>in</strong>deed. On <strong>the</strong> Monday my<br />

daughter Jeni confirmed that she would be driv<strong>in</strong>g me down to<br />

Sussex <strong>in</strong> her m<strong>in</strong>i, hav<strong>in</strong>g earlier <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> autumn passed her<br />

driv<strong>in</strong>g test, and probably drive home <strong>the</strong> follow<strong>in</strong>g morn<strong>in</strong>g of<br />

Christmas Eve. This <strong>the</strong>n would be a REAL Christmas, unlike<br />

last year’s fiasco when I simply could not get down to Sussex<br />

because idiot Dr Roberts did not give me leave on <strong>the</strong> same<br />

Monday last year, Christmas Eve last year as it was, as <strong>the</strong>re<br />

was simply not enough time to get home to my flat and pack –<br />

and vitally, catch <strong>the</strong> tra<strong>in</strong>. Monday saw little happen <strong>the</strong>n,<br />

except that Julie had reported <strong>the</strong>re was a house advertised <strong>in</strong><br />

<strong>the</strong> council newsletter – so I applied for this. She has been<br />

forced to give up look<strong>in</strong>g for places as she now has rent arrears<br />

and has to be clear of <strong>the</strong>se for six months before apply<strong>in</strong>g for<br />

a new home.<br />

So Jeni and I left at 11am on <strong>the</strong> Tuesday, traffic was busy but<br />

fast, and we got <strong>the</strong>re by 1pm <strong>in</strong> time for lunch – remarkably<br />

quick. We drove over <strong>with</strong> two cars to Jem and Jane’s between<br />

2 and 8pm and Jeni gave and received her presents. All us<br />

adults commented on how <strong>the</strong> presents now flowed out over<br />

half <strong>the</strong> lounge, and that we had never seen so many under<br />

one Christmas Tree! She debated driv<strong>in</strong>g home <strong>the</strong> same<br />

night, but Libby my sister arrived late hav<strong>in</strong>g found <strong>the</strong><br />

motorway closed on <strong>the</strong> West side of London, and Jeni felt tired<br />

so eventually drove home on Christmas Eve morn<strong>in</strong>g. Her<br />

mo<strong>the</strong>r is a slave driver to her own daughter – Jeni was<br />

mann<strong>in</strong>g <strong>the</strong> phone at <strong>the</strong> office for all of twelve hours on<br />

Christmas Day itself! However all of us <strong>in</strong>clud<strong>in</strong>g Jeni really<br />

enjoyed <strong>the</strong> delicious game hot pot we were served for supper!<br />

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