November 2011

Walking is my drug. (29 November 2011)

Todays soup was leek and potato without the potato, I used flagelot beans instead. I was joined by Allie Stewrat, so called by a misprint, should have read Stewart.... The old man is soldering silver goblets together, they were as...

What a difference a day makes. (21 November 2011)

Well she's in. In Room 12 - 'The same number as my birthday?' she said, yes the same as your birthday, we said. 12th May 1922, born on a doorstep in The East End and been working ever since. My...

It's not Hove actually (17 November 2011)

Everything comes to those who wait and shout the loudest. After months of yelling and compromising, after months of crying and beating my head against a brick telephone finally I have what, we hope, will be a beacon of light...

The Turn of the Screw (13 November 2011)

Just when you thought it was safe to go back into the The Wells, your blood sugar rises as high as the heater gauge in your little red car and havoc is reeked. So there I am having my porridge...

This too will Pass ( 8 November 2011)

Vanessa Feltz was unwell. I got the call on Wednesday night. Dressed myself in jeans and jacket and took the early morning train to London Bridge. Mangled brain slowed down for a minute and reminded me to take the Jubilee...

BAD ( 2 November 2011)

The last five days have felt like I've been wearing misty goggles in a wind tunnel, with a too tight boiler suit on and not a lot of light at the end of it, thats the tunnel not my back...

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