Wednesday 16 November 1994After school I went back to Poatina Drive and packed my things, saying to Mum, 'I'm better now. Time to go home.' And kissed her soft cheek and just felt buzzy for a moment.
On the way home I had a bite of vegetarian at Zanskar...and a chat with E&E who just happened in for a carrot juice. (I don't know if that was a set-up or not. I was just pleased to see them.)
The phone was ringing as I opened my front door.
Stephen seriously contrite on the other end pledging communion of the minds but otherwise continence till we have sorted ourselves out.
To which I replied after a strategic silence...
Yes.