
Wednesday, November 14 – ten days ago – Showery and cold. I left at 10.40 to take Mike Read to Graham Wright’s funeral. Lots of nice things said (rightly), but a complete absence of the supernatural. Also the civil celebrant spoke too quickly. No singing or prayers, but some good music – Hey Jude, Albatross, Whiter Shade of Pale… Also there was Frances from the ECN library (where Joy Wright worked), and we sat with her, because she didn’t know anyone else. Afterwards left Mike with some chess friends and rushed back to join Bridget’s birthday party at the Maids Head.
Bit of a struggle to get there (walked from home), especially as I couldn’t find Bridget & Co (including Dot) in the hotel – had to ask. Lovely refreshments of sandwiches, chips and tea. Dot had been given a lift up by Colin Wright (no relation), who is fixing our front wall. Also there were the Cake and Compline group (except Phil and Vicky) and some people from Christ Church who I’d met. Oh, and David (Archer) of course. Took some nice pictures. Dot and I walked home afterwards, and I took the opportunity to lie down – feeling cold and tired. Later cooked some eggs and baked beans, and Dot went to orchestra rehearsal with Janet and Nova, at a temporary venue off the ring road near Sprowston. I spent hours trying to work out how to pay for scratch card parking (largely because I had to upload a utility bill, which is not as easy as it sounds). Managed 5000 steps. Heavy rain evening and weather warning of possible snow in Norfolk tomorrow. Had FaceTime with David: he had a good journey back.
Thursday and Friday – Ill. Thursday was very wet, and I had felt so bad during the night with stomach pains etc that I never got up. Should have gone up to walk-in centre, but thought I’d give it a chance to sort itself out. Mistake, obviously. Woke at 7 the next day and discovered the walk-in centre was already open. Dot heroically drove me up there, and I was seen in about ten minutes. Not too impressed with nurse, who reminded me of Philip Robinson (Sorry, Philip). He prescribed a different antibiotic, and we drove down to Boots at Riverside to get it – had to wait a quarter of an hour for them to open. Went back to bed.
Antibiotics had to be taken with food, which was awkward because I wasn’t hungry. Discovered later in the day that I’d forgotten to take my usual pills both yesterday and today. Colin is making progress with the wall, and Dot had a long visit from Nikki. Lots of nice messages from others, and Des also came over, together with Mark and Sarah with flowers, drink and chocolates for her birthday. Really kind. Later Dot went over for indoor street meet at Des’s, and I found a card to give her. Not exactly what I’d planned. Put off Parish Pump, thank goodness, in view of what followed.
Saturday – Again very wet, but I didn’t venture out. Dot made arrangements to get Anne and Kim to her concert, and spent a long time receiving gifts, visits and messages for her 80th birthday. She is very popular, unsurprisingly. She is lovely, after all. She left for rehearsals at about 3 and gave me a ring halfway through. Rehearsals very good. And so was concert. At end Dot was singled out for having a significant birthday and everyone applauded and sang Happy Birthday. Wish I could have been there. She got back just after 10, accompanied by a woman screaming in the distance (no idea). David, Oliver and Amy wrote lovely things on Diderot about her. There was probably more: I was in a bit of a haze.
Sunday – Slight improvement in afternoon, both in the weather and my condition. Had long bath, ate soup and jelly – oh, and a round of toast earlier. Finished reading Exit Music – pretty good – in bath. David checked in by FaceTime and Dot wrote many thank you notes. I caught up on e-mails. Felt quite a lot better but still very tired.
Monday – Lovely in Norwich, but very wet by the time we got to Blakeney. Bit of a miracle we did, as I was still feeling well below par. Some kind of miscommunication with Evetts meant we did not meet till cocktails. I wasn’t really with it. Dot did most of packing and organising, checking with Colin and neighbours. I ate some soup and jelly and a few biscuits, and watched a bit of football on TV. I am now not really in pain, but have a sore chest and am hoarse, as well as heavy-headed.
Tuesday – Mainly sunny, but with some heavy showers. Not that I would know, as I stayed in bed after joining the others for breakfast. Managed to eat boiled egg, croissant and a bit of fruit. Thought I was on the up… but got very tired and had to sleep while Dot drove others to Jarrolds Letheringsett and then Holt. She got back mid-afternoon, and I finished lots of puzzles in the paper, including tough sudoku. Felt a bit down before supper, but managed a small plate of Binham Blue fries, plus rather too much drink. Afterwards we joined the Evetts in their remote room for a splash of Jack Daniel’s and some chat, before making our way precariously back to our room. Meanwhile after leading Oxford 1-0 for a long time, Norwich conceded in the 96th minute, a fact noted by Dot’s cousin Adrian.
Wednesday and Thursday – Weather mixed. Think the previous night’s drinks didn’t go down well, because I had a bad night followed by a bad day. Dot took Dave and Julia to Wells, and they seemed to have a good time. Dot was almost complimented on her driving, which is in fact excellent. I was brought some soup by room service – cauliflower soup, very nice. Seemed to have a better night and was able to get to breakfast (boiled egg) and then help with packing and paying. Left about 10, just after Julia and Dave. Journey back no problem, and watched some football with Dot for about an hour +. Then stomach hurt a lot (gas); tried bath but had to go to bed and slept for 2-3 hours, after which I felt better. David FaceTimed: Chrissy has flu, and so has Roger. We had quite a long chat. Dot went to shop, and on her return I took my last tablet with biscuits, cheese and jelly. Stayed in bed.

Friday – Sunny. Looked nice, but I didn’t go out. Felt decidedly better, though I had to take paracetamol. Ate a bit – Dot did me boiled egg. I helped sort out newspapers, and then she drove to the Marsh Harrier for lunch with Julia and Allen. They had asked her a couple of days ago whether she wanted to postpone, but she hadn’t seen it. While she was out I shaved and had a bath, which made me tired for some reason. Brown bins haven’t been emptied despite protests from Mark.
Later street meet was in our lounge because of rain: Des, Chris, Mark, Matt, Ciara and Dot. I was in bed after having eaten some soup. When they went I went down and watched two episodes of Shetland with Dot. After she’d watched the end of a Vera she’d been looking at, she brought me a cup of tea. Earlier David FaceTimed: Chrissy still quite ill, and so apparently is Roger.



