I spent the morning in the church, where several of us were doing the decorations and I was getting things ready for the service tomorrow as well. There were some people I haven’t seen for a while, so I stopped for a chat with each of them – this sounds as if I’ve got an inflated sense of self-importance and I can only apologise, acknowledge it, but explain that it’s not all self-imposed – and praised and thanked them for what they were doing. It’s not me as me, it’s me in the role I have accepted.
One lovely friend stayed until the end and we were able to chat too about some local matters that we’re somewhat concerned about, and it’s good to have someone you can speak freely to, when you are both on the same wavelength and both know it’ll go no further. There are things sometimes that I’d love to talk about here but can’t as they involve other people and it wouldn’t be right.
In a few minutes, I’m taking Ro to the station as he’s spending a couple of days in London with friends. It feels quiet already. Weeza is also going to London tomorrow; in fact they all are but Phil will spend one night and then go in to work on Monday from there, whilst Weeza and Zerlina are staying on for another night.
Time to go.