Morning all from a wet Glasgow, where its 10°C.
I'm pretty organised, DS brought the turkey early yesterday and I plan to cook it later. We are having a scaled down Christmas dinner and frankly, ( after forty six years of fuss) I am relieved!
Last night after Mass, (my first visit in a week) we were locking up, every light in the church blew, due to water pouring through the sacristy ceiling. It was pitch black. ⚫ Luckily, I had a torch on my church key ring. # Be ever ready! 😉
What a time to happen. When we reset the fuse box, only certain parts of the church have electricity. The heating has broken down and can't be repaired, it was warmer in the stable at Bethlehem! 🥶
I had planned to take things easy today, but am now going down to church, to help clear up. Mr MD is going to wash the floors etc., when I am out, to take the pressure off me. 💕
The antibiotics seem to have done their job, but they were brutal! I'm still feeling nauseous all the time, but it is all relative. I have been a lot worse, so fingers crossed for tomorrow.
When I got home last night, I dropped a large bag of icing sugar. The walls, floor, worktop and my black trousers were covered in it! 🤬 it looked as if it had been snowing. This is why DH will need to wash the floors again!
I plan to have a nap this afternoon, because I am the duty sacristan at Midnight Mass. No-one else wants to do it. I love midnight Mass and our best choir is singing, with the organ.
DH, who likes to stay low key, will give me a hand because he is worried about me.
As I was leaving last night, the PP handed me an envelope. Inside was a very generous gift voucher for a local restaurant, a personal gift from him, for all I do. And I thought he didn't care!
Good luck with all the preparations and safe journey for all who are travelling to see families.
For those, who find this a sad and lonely time, I wish you a peaceful Christmas.