Wed 15/6.
Finished work this morning . I got so much from spending time on the internet reading about ovarian cancer than from the hospital or Jack the Ripper. I bumped into an acquaintance of mine , a Dame .............honestly A REAL DAME .........We exchanged pleasantries and then she asked what was the matter as it looked as if I had the weight of the world on my shoulders. And that was it . I started to cry and told her about S's condition . She held my hand and she said that she would say a prayer for her . Now that's humanity and class.......something Jack the Ripper doesn't have . Three hours sleep once home and then back to stemming the tide of international terrorism .
