There is to be an emergency meeting of the PCC tomorrow evening. Mrs Ramsbotham has asked Mum to go along, even though she is not a member. I hardly dare hope that they are going to raise my stipend to even further dizzy heights, but I can think of no other explanation.
Did a little more work on A Sonnet for Rachel, but inspiration was not forthcoming because of the difficulties of rhyming my darling’s name.
Gave up after five minutes. Having finished my James Bond book I turned for relaxation to Dostoevsky.
Read p6 then had early night.
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