Abstract Trees
The day started with a phone call from the funeral director's, saying that the venue for DH's service would not allow a funeral. We changed tack to have a memorial service instead, which is what I'd originally had in mind.
Then, tackling the Christmas cards. It's a yearly chore I usually put off until it's nearly too late. This year, I decided to restrict the list to close family and friends, and to those, who from their cards, obviously did not know. It was hard, and involved weeping. But I drafted the text first, so only had to copy it out, changing it slightly to suit the recipient. It also took far, far longer than I allowed for. This made my walk very short, only to the tiny post office for stamps. There was a line nearly out the door. It was a very long wait. Two books of first class stamps were £20!
Finally, taking pics for the blog in the approaching dark, and then finishing the blog itself. I am grateful it's only once a week. I had to use the flashgun for the pics. I still don't fully understand how to use it; the manual is not written well enough for newbies to comprehend.
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