Good morning from a misty Bristol.
Yesterday went well. It was better attended than last year, or at least refreshments were. We were busy at all times, with a few hiccups, like the electronic money machine didn’t work, or that we ran out of paper cups. Fortunately, there were china cups in the kitchen.
We had plenty of cakes; the remainder was partly kept back for the live FAB concert on Wednesday. The rest was given to the organisers of the Halloween ghost party in church - always on a religious subtext, and the remains for church refreshments tomorrow.
I was on my feet from 9-5, and came home very tired, but happy it all went well. I did have a lot of help packing up, which was great.
Yes, I know I’m not indispensable (I’m not stupid), but nothing of that sort was done before I came….
Quiet day today in preparation for another OTT week. Once this one is over, my normal routine will return. It’s just that everything seems to happen at once, doesn’t it?
Poor you, md, I hope you get into the cardiac ward soon.hugs to the mountaineers. Carpe diem 🦩🦩🦩🦩
