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[fuchsoid]

Finally saw the nephew onto a bus home this evening, leaving several piles of odds and ends to be picked up next week some time. It was rather pleasant having him about, in a way. I'm not much used to having men around, alas (although probably the hypothetical men are relieved), and my usual attitude is to shovel food at them. Ollie ate most of what I fed him, and spent the rest of the time either out or bent over his laptop, so I suppose the stay was a success.

Now I'm off to bed early, and tomorrow I have a day at Brighton (sort of) planned.