[Redbook2:208][19811017:0915]{The Itch}[17th October 1981]
19811017.0915
I
had better set-off the mention and intended implications concerning
that spot in my lower forehead, by pointing out that I developed one
in the exact (side-to-side) centre of my chin – just under the lip.
This caused me some puzzled entertainment; but in the course of time
it disintegrated, as they do!
Nevertheless...
My forehead just above the continuing spot itched considerably on the
way back from work yesterday; and both for that reason and
irrationally, I anticipated something of significance. As it
happened I met BG, an old school friend whom I had not seen for
years, outside his flat, which I have passed unknowing almost daily
for over a year.
He
brought me up to date on news and phone numbers of others we both
knew. I am not sure what, if any, significance attaches to this,
although I had considered B[G], F[S] and T[E] several times very
recently. But my forehead ceased to itch – perhaps it was the
sherry.
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