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Year View| Summary| Highlights| Month View| Sunday 19 October 2003 (Day View)
19.10.2003 – Sunday 19 October
- • I slept in despicably late, yet again.
- • I drove down to the shops and cashed in Joe’s winning scratch-its, bought some new ones, and picked up some pizza on the way home. Joe and I discussed the holidays over pizza. I asked if he’d be happy to have me here again next year, and he said it depends on if I’m happy to be here. He’s a great guy. After that, I spent a bit of time online talking to Mum, and then went and watched “Hart’s War” on TV with Joe.