Saturday, 16 December 2006

A concentrated day of shopping, punctuated by lunch with my parents, who have finally accepted a one day a week place in "day care" for my father. The case worker was warned to raise the issue with care, so cunningly invited my father if he'd like to join her exclusive "Gentlemen's Club" once a week. He eagerly accepted and I hope he's not expecting pole dancers.

Today’s big question: at what point did young men start wearing perfume?