11:06 am
Dignam’s funeral just when. Caught off guard on the way. At just that moment, I was thinking. I was thinking and then right there, the worst man. A type like that. What do she they see? I just looked at my hands, thinking alone. Soft politeness. Didn’t want to show. I thought Molly her skirt stuck between her cheeks. Yes. That helps even now. Power asked about her concert tour. I’m not going. I would like to and I wouldn’t like to. Would miss poor Papa’s deathday; a year now he’s been oot. Many happy returns.