I had my instructions. Zoe called last night to ask that I turn up early for the school escort service. A friend was in the middle of a painful split and both she and her daughter would appreciate joining our little caravan as we cross the deserts of Bersted towards the school. I was happy to help and so I set off a few minutes early. We formed a column as we left Zoe's and then knocked for her friend as we passed. They joined the column and we completed the run to school.
Back home it was another very quiet day. Diane pottered and I edited the 2015 blog extract. Mid-morning the nice man from UPS arrived clutching a parcel. It was the latest three printed and bound journals. There are three more in production and by the end of today, I have three more ready to go.
We finally heard from the hospital. Unfortunately, it was because they were chasing a report, and not because they were giving us an admission date. Diane provided them with the information and they are going to call back tomorrow (we hope).
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