Low-Grade Anxiety

Waiting for news of the funeral; inevitably there are delays, and two weeks turns into forever, poor L is coping well, but the rest of life goes “on hold” so to speak and we’ve other things to be getting on with frankly. We are waiting for the actual date from L’s brother, who is organising the thing.

Gig on Sunday, Forum T. Wells. I am ill-prepared.

Torchwood was back yesterday – excellent, they seem to be expanding on the concept of Time Agents, with the arrival of Spike from Buffy. If the series bible doesn’t contain references to Jerry Cornelius, I’ll eat my hat. It would be lovely if they introduced a character called Una, Jerry or something. It would make my millennium.

Arranging a birthday party for P amid the funeral bell-clanging. Bowling? Dunno.


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