I'm going to go and have lunch with my step-daughter and my step-grandson. It's his birthday today, he must be turning, er, um, I should know this, 22?
It will be nie. I never see them enough.
It is a weird kind of day, muggy warm, overcast grey, with intermittent rain. You know, one of this days. Well, at least it isn't cold.
David called a few days ago. He invited us out for dinner with some mates.
"You know something, David, I'm already doing lunch with Jane, and you know something, that is enough people for me for one day."
"I completely understand," said David.
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