Bold rat

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Woke at 3am feeling awful. Heart burn and woozy. I just laid there trying to get back to sleep. Debated getting up and watching TV but while I did, I went back to sleep.

Denise came in with me but continued on to the British Museum to see the Egyptian exhibition for Kelly. She was woken at 5am by a text from her work. Why does she leave her phone on?

I had lots of emails at work. Stevie has gone to Spain. I sat by the canal reading for lunch and, bold as brass, a big rat strolled by along the tow path. I shuffled my feet and it scampered, reluctantly, into the reeds. The nerve.

The Stockwells went to Kent.

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