It’s really warm tonight, I think I shall have to make some alternative bedclothes arrangements or we will spend the night throwing off the duvet and panting. And not in a good way.
We have just got home from a party, a joint 70th wedding anniversary. That is, 40 years for one couple and 30 for the other. We have known all four of them for a very long time and saw a lot of friends, including our last Rector and his wife and daughter. They are really good friends, the sort that you just catch up with at once, however long ago that you saw them.
And yes, we did dance. Energetically (barn dancing, with a caller) and I am shockingly puffed out. Still, my hips are fine, so I am more than happy.
In fact, the release of tension has made me so relaxed and cheerful that I keep finding myself with a big grin on my face. It’s too soon though really, I have a lot to do in the next month.
That reminds me, and will bring me right down to earth again, it’s Ro’s birthday in a month’s time. No idea what he might like as a present. I’ll go off and worry for a while before bedtime.