Today I was rooting around in the wardrobe in the family office and I found my Dad's old leather jacket. It's 10 years older than me! Ffree vintage leather for all!
I just came back from visiting my Grandad in the hospital. He's been in there for about 5 days with breathing difficulties, but he's getting better and he didn't need his oxygen tube today, so they hope to send him home on Monday. I was expecting him to be a lot worse than he was, he is 85 years old after all, but he seemed to be his old self.
Tomorrow shall be a bit of a novelty in that I am going to wake up in my own bed. Over the last few weeks, I've been at various parties and have always arrived home at midday on Sunday, smelling like a tramp with greasy hair. If the weather keeps up, I'll spend the afternoon on the basketball court, if not, more time for GS.
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