Good morning Mick and all from a sunny Glasgow, but it is only 46°C.
Mick, I too think you should contact someone for advice, it has been going on for too long. Could your diet be aggravating things?
GM, we have a shop here in Glasgow, called the Cotton Print Shop, I know you would love it!
Yesterday was a rather long day, with a bit of drama thrown in. (What else would you expect?)
The music at the funeral Mass was outstanding and so uplifting and emotional. I realised the cantor was not our usual one, then it dawned on me, that it was a friend and ex teaching colleague. She has the voice of a angel and sings at all the big Diocesan events. I have provisonally booked her for my own funeral and have made my instructions clear to DH. 
The church was packed to the rafters with mourners and much to my embarrassment, in front of everyone I had a spectacular fall.
DH (it was definitely all his fault), hadn't lifted the kneeler at the end of the row (a given, to lift it), I came out of the row, on my way to Communion, never saw it was still down, cracked my ankle and went flying into the aisle in a noticebox manner. There was an audible gasp and thankfully, the music hid my expletives!
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Mr MD, who denies he is deaf and never looks back to check on me went blithely on his merry way, oblivious to my plight, while I held everything up. 🤬
Fortunately a quick thinking parishioner saw what was happening and I landed in his arms! I couldn't have drawn more attention to myself, if I had tried. I have hurt my already painful hip and shoulder. Mr MD cannot understand why I am so annoyed with him.
Mr MD asked, who had called me last evening. I said it was the parishioner, who caught me, checking I was OK. Why is that?, he asked! 🤬
Dare I say, I enjoyed the wake. It was held in DS1' golf club, which is out in the country, with beautiful views. I caught up with old friends, ex colleagues (the whole staff of the deceased's daughter and Dollie's school turned up), ex pupils ( one was my favourite pupil ever) and pupils, who are now teachers themselves in Dollie's school. I was greeted with such affection, that I felt quite emotional. I laughed when these adults said, that they couldn't address me by Christian name I will always be Mrs MD.
. I feel so old!
I told my friend that she should be so proud of her daughter and family, they conducted themselves with such dignity.
Today I have liver function tests ( more than one toxic medication to blame ) and blood tests to determine the extent of my heart failure. I'm praying my recent spell is just a blip and my GP is wrong.
For all the busy people enjoy your day and as always my thoughts and prayers are with the many on here who have pain and sorrow.
What time do you get up and go to bed?
Significant rise in both anti-semitism and Islamophobia
Good Morning Monday 20th April 2026
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