Sunday 29 April 2001

Nearly finished on the text of Gentle Shepherd.  Meanwhile, a deeply depressing moment at lunch today - I was sitting with the newspaper, when my daughter (3) pointed to a photo on the page I was reading.  'That looks like you.' 'Really?' 'That man looks like you.' 'What, him?' 'Yes.'  It was Bill Wyman.  Helen's comment: 'Yeah, that's Daddy, a sad old rocker.'  I'm sure he's not sad at all.