Don't go to any trouble...

This really is a quickie.

Firstly, I want to thank Shev and Lesley who were there when I posted my 'It's the second anniversary of Dad's death today' FB announcement this morning.

I think I was more shocked than anything that two whole years had gone by. Why was I feeling so much sadder this year than last? Looking back, I had only just got out of Ayshire Hospital after a heart scare this time last year. I suppose I was just relieved to be alive myself and poor Mom was relieved I hadn't followed Dad after all.

The mind is a terrible thing and believe me, it's easy to think yourself ill. I've had palpitations all week for no good reason. However I am still here feeling guilty because I am here in Sheldon and not with Mom in Ayr tonight.

Life goes on, the world keeps turning and as Lesley pointed out, it really is just another day. It's not the day's fault.

I had a lovely 'normal' Saturday anyway. That is unless you count the fact that I slept until 8am which is a long time for 5am me!

I met Frank in a place called The Ale House for a change. It was opposite the launderette and pizza place and was really more of a cafe than anything else. The ladies loo had a big pile of beer barrels next to it. Imagine how much time you could save walking to the loo if you just stayed sat on it all night while drinking at the same time?

Anyway, that's it. I'm sorry in advance but please forgive me for not commenting on journals today. Normal service will resume tomorrow.

This fellow looks lovely large..

Track? A bit of Glen Campbell today - Any Trouble