According to plans made yesterday we were supposed to be going to the flicks tonight but he turned up late again, too late in my opinion to go into Romford. I was furious. In fact, I refused to go out, as I said, it was a waste of money just going for the big film. So we stayed in all evening.
I don’t know why we bother to make plans as we never seem to keep to them. Yesterday was supposed to be a cinema night with Ron and Brenda and then a meal at a Chinese restaurant.
Alan had arrived (late as usual) with news that instead we were meeting Ron and Brenda at East Ham station and we would go on for a drink. (For a change!!) We ended up at the Rising Sun, Walthamstow. It wasn’t a bad evening I suppose. Ron talked and talked as usual. This time mostly about his wallpaper and carpets.