Good morning from a grey Bristol.
Yesterday was quiet, although there were 17 people in attendance at the church coffee. We are supposed to be two serving, but the other person didn’t turn up, so I didn’t really have a chance to chat as I was up and down like a yo-yo.
The afternoon was quiet, I was tired as I hadn’t had an especially good night.
My patchwork is progressing well. I’m trying to make 4 blocks at different stages at the same time - each block has 72 triangles… Blimey! That makes a lot of triangles, if I’m making 42 blocks.
Not much today, other than church.
Someone commented that it was very sad that some residents don’t speak to anyone for days and days. Well, that’s me as well, I can go 48 hours without saying more than “good morning” when I buy my paper, which I why I have joined so many groups. In August, it’s worse as most things shut down and the family goes away.
I’ve just finished reading “Casino Royale” for my book group - my first, and probably last 007 book. Although pacy, it was totally idiotic and a load of cardboard cutout characters.
May you have a blessed Sunday. Carpe diem 🦩🦩🦩🦩