Friday, April 16, 2004

V.I.P.
When I was in town this morning there were lots of police, cars with Parisian number plates and handsome bodyguards in dark glasses. Rob thinks that the Prime Minister is passing through. Good job I didn’t see him I would have thrown a rotten egg, if I had one on me.

My mission was to see Lionel about next week. He did a lot of movement of papers but couldn’t find anything. He’ll phone and let me know. I assured him I could get a course together in a couple of hours. I spent three weeks preparing work sheets etc. a few years ago and that hard work has been one of the best things I ever did. The week after next I have two pupils of the same level for 15 hours.

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