Today I was rooting around in the wardrobe in the family office and I found my Dad's old leather jacket. It's 10 years older than me! Ffree vintage leather for all!

I just came back from visiting my Grandad in the hospital. He's been in there for about 5 days with breathing difficulties, but he's getting better and he didn't need his oxygen tube today, so they hope to send him home on Monday. I was expecting him to be a lot worse than he was, he is 85 years old after all, but he seemed to be his old self.

Tomorrow shall be a bit of a novelty in that I am going to wake up in my own bed. Over the last few weeks, I've been at various parties and have always arrived home at midday on Sunday, smelling like a tramp with greasy hair. If the weather keeps up, I'll spend the afternoon on the basketball court, if not, more time for GS.

Thanks for reading my latest word writtings.

As always

Tom