Vegetables live in oppression

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I phoned my dad last week for Fathers Day.  Normally, my dad would thank me for the card and present, we’d chat briefly then he’d put mum on the phone.  This time, however, he didn’t mention the card or the present, we chatted for about 10 minutes then he hung up.

I phoned my mum on Monday for a chat and he did get the card on time.  She also moaned that my brother forget to send dad anything, though he did remember to phone.  So, that’s younger brother in the bad books.

You can read about Tuesday in my previous entry.

I’ve been feeling a bit off all day.  I had to cut my swim short because it honestly felt like I was swimming through treacle.  My stomach has been dodgy as well.

I went to see In the Heights last night.  Highly recommend it, fantastic film.

Will