It was a bit of a nightmare seeing Imogen’s dad and aunt yesterday, Aunt Sarah was being all bustling and efficient, while her Dad was trying his best to keep it together, but obviously wasn’t feeling that much better. They were sorting out a load of stuff so that he could stay with Aunt Sarah for another couple of weeks. Apparently they’d been discussing Imogen and had a cunning plan that she should go up too, it took us ages to convince them that this wasn’t the best idea. I was very relieved when we finally got out of there and headed off to the pub. Matt came in later and this time spent most of the evening with us, it was nice. Jed came in after his stint at the butchers, he likes working there, says it’s good fun because all the blokes are a laugh – I can just imagine what kind of a laugh they are. He also gets discount meat and asked us if we were interested, he was quite serious – what did he think that we’d all immediately order a pound of sausages. But it was good too, he’s lost most of his mad ways and seems miles more confident than he used to be, he doesn’t lurk anymore and when I said I hoped he’d keep his sausage in his pants and not try to offer it to customers he thought it was really funny and even said, that we were unlucky not to have had the privilege of a look lately. We assured him we didn’t feel in the least bit unlucky. Imogen was feeling magnanimous and asked Matt over to hers tonight, so he’s coming over later with a bottle to hang out.