I was going to move Bob along a little tonight but I can't concentrate on my writing. I'm nervous about the house auction tonight, I'm scared that it won't sell for enough to cover all the things we need it to. So Bob will have to wait a bit longer before he goes to talk to Reverend Byng.
I should know by 11 pm GMT how much the house went for, if it goes that is.
Cross your fingers, hold your thumbs or do whatever you do for luck where you are. I will be on tenterhooks until later. Arrrgh!
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