I dined on a sparerib (made me a present of by James Marchant) roasted and apple sauce. About 5 o’clock I went up to Mr Fuller’s in order to pay them a regular and set visit in form. I drank tea there and stayed and played at brag in the evening; I lost 17½d. I supped with Mr Fuller’s family on some broiled sausages and pork bones broiled. Came home sober at 11:20.
But very little to do all day. A very wet afternoon. In the day read part of The Wars of the Jews.