Thursday

The husband of one of my ladies, a man in his 90s, knocked over a school girl on his way to collect his wife. She probably has a broken ankle. He was breathalysed.

He was very late picking up his wife so I sat with her until he turned up. He arrived pale and flummoxed. Poor chap. They are now home. I wonder if he will have his licence taken.

Sarah made Easter Llama biscuits with the members.  Such a mess was made!

At the end of the day, a 57 year old came to look around the club with a view to joining. She was still working a few months ago. Very sad. That will mean 2 members younger than me.