7 th June.

Thursday. 7th June.
8.50 woke up just in time for breakfast.
Back and right forearm are hurting from almost non stop pole action yesterday so decided to have an easy day.
I felt even better for the 14 hour break from smoking but first chance I got I bought a half ounce and am now sat waiting for club to open or getting prepared to face the shops again, undecided.
Just looked through windscreen.
Three wheelchair users, two with sticks and three able bodied people passing, those been a husband and wife and toddler who is I’m sure amazed at the amount of creatures with extra appendages keep introducing them selves to her.
Could really do with chopping a log to opt to go to club.

Had a full afternoon in club, talked to a guy from Glasgow, recently lost his wife, decided to leave his car in the garage and take up coach excursions.
He was apparently staying at the Sun hotel, not paying a supplement for a single room and enjoying good food, and entertainment for a reasonable fee.
Talked to another guy but he just bent my ear to all his grumbles and problems.
I broke away, treated myself to a fish to mask breath and drove back to the hotel.

Am slightly drunk so going to have a whisky and a lay down, then tea.