Not as planned

SarumStroller’s funeral and the two year anniversary of David’s death are playing on my mind. I’m finding it hard to concentrate at work.

But my daughter and I had something to look forward to this evening as we had tickets to see Sons of Pitches. But she’s still not well so we decided that we would try to go and see how she felt. Part the way there her throat started to swell again so we turned around and came home. So instead of spending the evening together at a theatre we sat and watched a film. The doctor is due to call her in the morning.

So instead of a photo taken of the band you have a red rose in the kitchen.