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20 March 1985
24 years old
…Came home at lunch time, found C screaming. I had a postcard from Marty from Brussels and a letter from Porl from England. Felt pretty happy.
C was desperate for a Smiths poster. We drove to Southland, she bought me one too! We’re so into The Smiths. C especially. She’s in love with Morrissey, he’s pretty special to me too.
Observant readers will note that I have lapsed from my strict on-the-day-it-was-written blog rule, as I’ve lapsed from daily blogging. From now on I think I will blog weekly or every few days, as I would like to concentrate on my fiction writing. I hope you will keep reading What-She-Said.