Dad looks awful. He’s got massive bruises all over his face, and his ribs are killing where he was kicked. By evening his face had gone virtually purple all over. M came up for the day to cook some stuff for use to have during the week. Danesh popped round after lunch. Some kid just jumped him in town and nicked all his money after beating him up. You never think it’ll happen to someone you know. I’m going to talk to Mrs Young on Monday about it.