Woke up in the middle of the night with Roberto coming into our room, crying in outrage that Rob shouldn't be there. He asked why his room wasn't good enough and why he hadn't been told about Rob's move. He added there would be problems with the police were they to find him sleeping on the floor... The real reason is that Roberto can't allow boys and girls sleeping in the same room if they're not married. Needs to get out into the city as Rob said today.
The work today was ok - I kept thinking/telling myself I was there by choice, and that worked pretty well. The biscuits also helped, and my music. We don't knoe whether to leave Saturday or Sunday - we reckon they work here on Saturdays...
We're a sad bunch. Rob's been ill with a mixture of asthma, cold and diarrhoea - he's stayed at home for 2 days, sleeping. Clara got a branch in her eye and it was crying all night, and she couldn't open it this morning. I would be panicking and going crazy - she kept her cool.
The cat jumped on my lap at this point and I lost all concentration.
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