More than 40 years, told day by day

I was still heavily jet-lagged and therefore wideawake in the early hours but then spent several hours working at my desk and going through my papers and assessing the state of the campaign Chores which was not to bad.
Then away to collect Sam from Lincoln with Wiggly to spend the weekend together. We had a drink at the outside tables of a pub by Brayford Pool in the evening sun before checking in to the Marriot Hotel for the night.
It was not a satisfactory night. First, I was still heavily jet-lagged and therefore wideawake in the early hours and secondly, I was worried about Wiggly's rejection of campaigning and my own ready acceptance of other priorities.
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Arriving in the UK having lost a day due to the time zones and making our way home, contacting Wiggly to arrange to see her later.
I was jet-lagged, sleep-deprived and very busy trying to order competing priorities and was just pleased initially to take her for a Chinese meal at The Caxton Gibbet for a very enjoyable, if expensive, meal before having her in my arms and laying together after making love.
A good night followed after some initial thrashing around from me and coughing from Di and it was her that woke first and used the bathroom.
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Packing checking on the flight and letting the family have their last ride on the cable car before collecting them at Fisherman's Wharf travelling home via London During the journey, reading my backlog of shooting magazines, the Financial Times and Economist and even Byte Magazine.
One Debbie had replaced her, I sat on her bed and dialled into CIX for my messages and found one from Wiggly
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Diana had slept well and felt better this morning as we relaxed in bed a while and then took the Mini-Metro L downtown and had breakfast in the Fishermen's Wharf Cafe.
We then took the the two ferries via Tiburon to Angel Island, the first Bay area location discovered by the early explorers.
Back late and tired after which I successfully traded messages with Wiggly who was teasing me
It was a much better night for Diana who overcame her illness to sleep well despite everything.
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Diana becoming ill with throat infection though we still tour Alcatraz. More surrogate sex nevertheless until better news from Wiggly who I had now decided upon
I was awake for some time, trying to cool down and get comfortable and mind full of Wiggly who I was missing.
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After enjoying Fisherman's Wharf and reviewing places to stay, we came across the nice Ocean Park Hotel, supposedly the oldest motel in San Francisco, before driving out to Muir Woods and having a scare over losing the girls
I awoke first and updated yesterday's journal as Diana made the coffee and used the bathroom first.
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