Day Forty-two
An Dogensves
Dedh ha Dew
De Lün ew
arta, an dhewdhegves dedh a vis Whevrel. Cabm o an dhargan. Nag era glaw bys e’n
dohajedh diwedhes, rag hedna me a spenas an jedh o (en üdn) composa an crow.
Yeyn o hei bes howlek. Lebmyn, skith o vy. Nos da.
It is
Monday again, the 12th day of February. The forecast was wrong. There
was no rain until late in the afternoon, so I spent the day sorting out the
shed. It was cold but sunny. Now I’m tired. Good night.
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