Dr B called by my ticket window today and
asked me if I wanted to go for a drive with him tomorrow afternoon. Well, I thought, that would get me out of the
buffet girl outing which I don’t really fancy.
And he promised me dinner at a nice pub by a lake, which does sound
nice. A change from these grey old streets. He said to come prepared for a nice
long drive. I had to ask him about his
petrol ration but he tapped his nose and told me not to worry. So he’s picking me up outside the station at
one. I’ve told him I’ve got to stay out
quite late for Mrs F. He just smiled and
said it was perfect. Oh well, might get
my supper bought too.
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