"My dear, if you could give me a cup of tea to clear my muddle of a head I should better understand your affairs." -Charles Dickens
11th October
Hello Doctor Bedford,
Douglas and I had breakfast together this morning and as he seemed so cheerful I thought I’d pop the question. I said, ‘Darling can we have a baby? He said yes, after Christmas, once he has had his annual review at work and hopefully promotion.
I was feeling rather jolly until I bumped into Sylvia (my neigbour from across the road) Sylvia does counselling for the Samaritans and some how you find yourself talking without meaning to. She’s that kind of person, just gets it out of you with a, ‘Hello how are you this morning’? I told her about the Ipswich Plaza and before I got a chance to tell her about our plan to have a baby she said ‘Leave Douglas’- just like that. Her directness took me by surprise. I thought that perhaps she was going to add something to soften it but she didn’t, instead she rushed off down the road after her dog, Poppet.
Yours truly,
Charlotte Lott.
Ps. I was thinking Doctor B, do you think maybe we could meet up for tea or something? Maybe you could give me a little hands’ on healing like the stuff Sara says you wrote about in your book, ‘Being your Being’.

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