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Date: 13 April 2004 10:23:18

I wish I'd slept better last night. This cough is a pain in the... er... chest and I'm still having interesting waverings of temperature. What a poor old soul I am! The thing is, I have to go out in a minute and have fun and it's taken sheer will power just to persuade myself to part company with my bed. Still, it will be good when we get there.

I have told Tiddles a white lie, saying we missed his cycling. It's almost true - we will have missed it by the time we get back - but it was better to blame it on me being unwell rather than on Smudgelet having contact, as that's enough of a reason for jealousy as it is. Now, how do I sneak the buckets and spades into the car, and sneak the letter about the cycling out without the boys noticing?

Then we'd better be on our way. Wish me luck!