On the Saturday.

I’d said it on the Wednesday and she said no, she’d take her to you, because you were closer to something.”

“Closer to what?”

And my mother said, “I don’t know.

She said it fast.”

I wrote that down in my car.

My parents’ position for the first eleven weeks was that I was destroying the family, and I want to represent it fairly, because it is the position that almost every family takes and it is not stupid and it does not come from nowhere.

My father said it once, properly, in the November, and then never again.