Good morning all from Glasgow, where it's 7°, 16° would be positively tropical, Gaga ??
Reading all, this talk of posting cards, prompts me to sing the praises of Royal Mail. My close cousin's daughter had a baby girl last week, a few months after her father died of Covid, a bitter sweet moment indeed.
I posted gifts on Saturday and they were delivered yesterday, two days later! I had expected the parcel to take weeks, or go missing!
Yesterday's visit to the GP lasted nearly an hour, the news was not so good. Nothing can be done for me, if at all, until the tests come back and some new investigations have been done at the hospital. RA is a totally destructive disease, which is doing its worst just now to my body.
I have official permission to be a #lazy gran for the foreseeable future! ?
I had paperwork, I didn't want to trust to Royal Mail, to hand in to our Diocesan Offices, so DH kindly offered to take me there after the doctor's visit. That was a big mistake! The funeral of a deceased Bishop was taking place in the adjoining cathedral and we got caught up in the middle of it all!
I had forgotten about the funeral, but DH was surprisingly patient, when he was got stuck in the car park, unable to park and unable to move!! I should have checked! ☺
I have never seen so many priests, (many whom I knew,) all in the one place before! There must be a collective noun for so many priests. What about a mass of priests??
My dear friend and neighbour , who is asthmatic, was sent home from the nursery, where she works, yesterday. A close contact, a colleague has tested positive for the Omicron varient. My friend is at her wits end and awaiting a PCR test result, since she has a recently born, premature grandson and she has been supporting her daughter. It is scary that it is now so close to home.
Wishing Pants a safe journey and those with plans, an enjoyable day. Those of you who are struggling, hoping you have a gentle day. ?