Mm, sorry about yesterday. Having nothing to say normally doesn’t deter me in the least, but after two attempts to write posts that bored even me quite witless, I thought that nothing was better than either of those.
The expected building didn’t happen today; the Sage spent most of the morning running errands for a rather demanding old lady (not me, no) and ended up with a headache and a complete disinclination to spend the afternoon mixing mortar. Which was fair enough. So I went to visit Weeza and Zerlina instead.
Otherwise, I sorted out papers. And files on the computer. In doing which, I discovered that there are over 10,000 images stored on it, a great many of which are photos, some of them duplicates – well, lots of them I should think. I think I should sort out rather more. In fact, such is my control freakery that I have made copies of things I’m to hand over to the new chairman so that, if the disc gets lost, I’ll still have the information. Just in case, several years from now, anything is needed. This may seem extreme caution on my part, but I’ve been asked three times recently – each from a different organisation – for information that I was the only person to have retained. One of the items in question dated from 2001. I’m not sure whether this is a good or a bad thing about me – though I think Dave will approve, or at least understand.
Nevertheless, I have decided to give up another committee next year. When I toyed with the idea last week, even the thought of it lifted a load from my mind. I’m afraid some people I like very much will be unhappy about it but, you know, I think I want to put myself and my family first.