snoozles...!
Things are a little better than yesterday. My uncle, quite frankly, rocks, because he stayed up until one talking to me, and letting me sob, in a probably incredibly incoherant but rather cathartic manner. Yay for Jim. Today I went to Candlemas at All Saints, which would have been great, exccept for the incense...once again they let father Ivan play with the thurible and he tends to go just a little off his head with it. He then decided to kiss Stephen and me after the service. Which was nice, but a little odd! Off to bed now, as am snuffly, and want to get some sleep before tomorrow, which promises to be muchly groovy as piano lesson followed by seeing the lovely Rachel! (round the corner from you and Emmy, Frances!) I can play most of the grade 1 ish piece I've been practicing this week, which may be a little basic, but not bad after only one lesson, so tomorrow will be very cool!
Night :)
Night :)