We had the second funeral of the year on Friday. It was, I think, sadder than the first. Perhaps it was the cumulative effect of two within a month….or the fact that there was no light hearted speech this time.
We had the boys home from uni for the funeral so there was a bright side.
As I type, snow is starting to fall. Matt is still here and wondering if he can get back to Leamington tomorrow.
Earlier I went for a swim to continue my attempt to learn how to swim freestyle of “front crawl” without inhaling water. 10 lengths of crawl and 10 lengths of breastroke and I was knackered!
A week ago I went to see Explosions in the Sky at the Brixton Academy…brilliant!