Every Sodding Thing
Andrew O’Hagan, 25 January 2001
“... hung over the spout, and a cup stood on the drainer, next to a pile of magazines from Horizon and Thomas Cook. The water hadn’t gone near them. ‘Do you want anything from in here?’ I shouted through. There was no answer. I put my head round. She was sleeping. The next Tuesday was the second of January and Mrs McFarlane said could I come over early and ... ”