sometime

 The thought of the stained glass yesterday lingers on , all the colours of the windows mingling to a warm neutral colour in the room. The silver crucifix reflects the colours of the glasses in the windows. Even for a person of no religion it is a sight of beauty.

This morning, woke early and concentrated on sleeping on, knowing well that Siri had set the alarm the night before.

Awoken by the alarm at seven, get up, make breakfast, eat, play Wordle , shower and dress.

When all is done sit down again and blog.
This thing is a blog, so people say. It is really just a form of therapy, it is helping an injustice years ago to be forgotten. The sad mess in the house and the family may well turn into a second blog, a second public outcry that those may read who want to for whatever reason.

It is now time for a short rest, and then a trip to the artist couple who would like to have more pictures of their works. It would be pleasant to have some paying work sometime.