I was at a funeral yesterday – one of hubby’s relatives. The reason for telling you is so you know that I’m not entirely to blame for the carnage which might now ensue.
After the main event we had the opportunity to meet up with one of the most interesting and erudite characters I’ve ever met, (read – he agrees with me rather a lot!) albeit that our in-person interactions seem sadly to occur only when someone is getting buried.
He sort of asked me why I wasn’t writing much any more. Well, after nearly a year of retirement I ought to be – and there is SO much going on in the world that’s winding me up, that I decided overnight to blow the dust off this blog and do some serious venting.
No names, no pack drill, but you know who you are. I hope you realise what you’ve done!