Time weighs heavy in my childhood home

Time weighs heavy in my childhood home

I am back in East Finchley to look after the Cat with No Name while my mother continues to drain the NHS of its resources. I was going to come back last week, but, you know, gallstones. Followed by a heavy cold. You try sneezing when you have gallstones. It’s an education. Even suppressing the sneezes is painful. Still, I am now in situ, and the cat is very pleased to see me, and she slept on the bed with me last night. She is pleased to see me …