Wednesday, 17 October 2018

....and what else?...well, I was to figure...that I would send the following text to my parents....see previous notes upon that email from my father, yesterday because they don't really want to see me, do they?...this is all about 'common courtesy' etc etc...in point of fact, my sixth sense is picking up 'something not right' about that pier hotel, Harwich - see previous notes upon what bobby's mob had got up to - regarding zygote slavery at that golden anniversary wedding dinner....and there's more...a little bird was to tell me that it was all about CF, this time around - and in relation to...."blood donorship" replies BI ONLINE....which really isn't 'good' at all - is it?....go figure:

Dear parents,

The pier hotel harwich? I remember it well - your golden anniversary wedding dinner - I still have the photos - do you still keep in touch with the fishwicks/mrs stredwick/chapmans along with all of your other doctor friends...oh and what about that couple, who lived in the maltings? Not to mention uncle bobby/michael/effie and Kathleen...

I'm terribly sorry to say that this week isn't convenient - but anyway, how are you? How is life treating you - seeing as i haven't heard from you, in ages - how is your new london flat? Anyway, I realise that seeing as clacton is a bit difficult to get to and that Harwich isn't that easy, either - perhaps it would be better to keep in touch, using email/post - or if you simply gave me a ring, sometimes - it would be lovely to hear from you.

lots of love
emily

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