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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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and Spectrums of eights. I went round to see Julie that night<br />

but when we watched <strong>the</strong> National Lottery; as usual we lost!<br />

Sunday was noisy till 7.30pm <strong>with</strong> a raucous Rock <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> Priory<br />

concert go<strong>in</strong>g on nearby. We made a barbecue <strong>with</strong> a<br />

disposable barbecue pack that Julie had, and enjoyed sausages,<br />

chicken and salad and potato salad while try<strong>in</strong>g to ignore <strong>the</strong><br />

raucous screech<strong>in</strong>g from <strong>the</strong> Priory <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> background. She was<br />

‘<strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> mood’ for once so we made head-on love for once that<br />

night.<br />

Monday 27 th July – Sunday 2 nd August 2009.<br />

I had worried all weekend that if <strong>the</strong> five pairs of shoes plus<br />

free gift that were due to go back to <strong>the</strong> mail order company<br />

did not go back this Monday, my holiday plans might be upset.<br />

Lo and behold, on Monday morn<strong>in</strong>g <strong>the</strong> collection man returned<br />

of his own volition, just as I was phon<strong>in</strong>g <strong>the</strong> mail order<br />

company – hav<strong>in</strong>g just found Julie <strong>in</strong>, this time, so able for her<br />

to tell him I had <strong>the</strong> precious parcels of shoes. I thanked him<br />

profusely for tak<strong>in</strong>g <strong>the</strong> <strong>in</strong>itiative like that, as it had saved me a<br />

lot of trouble. I agreed <strong>with</strong> him that <strong>the</strong> people on <strong>the</strong><br />

switchboard at <strong>the</strong> mail order company talked a load of rubbish!<br />

Julie took me aga<strong>in</strong> to Harlow to buy a net curta<strong>in</strong> rail. We had<br />

been late yesterday <strong>after</strong>noon on a fool’s errand as first<br />

Homebase <strong>the</strong>n Paul Simon were shut – but now she bought a<br />

pole at Paul Simon for about £7 half price and I put up her<br />

curta<strong>in</strong>s <strong>in</strong> her kitchen when we got back. I took Julie out for a<br />

£40 Indian meal that night, us<strong>in</strong>g up even <strong>more</strong> holiday money.<br />

I packed ready for <strong>the</strong> trip to my fa<strong>the</strong>r’s <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> morn<strong>in</strong>g, that<br />

even<strong>in</strong>g.<br />

Tuesday morn<strong>in</strong>g I got up about 10am, expect<strong>in</strong>g a short wait<br />

till 11am when my fa<strong>the</strong>r was supposed to pick me up. Instead<br />

I experienced two hours of nearly constant sheer hassle just at<br />

<strong>the</strong> start of a few days or a week’s possible holiday! I<br />

mentioned a while back that a blissful ten years <strong>with</strong> no drugs<br />

<strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong>se eight flats had ended recently, when an 18 year old<br />

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