I was hiding ...

in the dilapidated neglected summerhouse enjoying the fading light and the moon in the blue sky.
I was hiding to see what happened to the care package set up to support my dear mother in law if I wasn't there.
It didn't go well , and so far the only obvious outcome is that J is stressed and informed me it was shambolic.
So at time if writing the evening is progressing as if my absence never happened and J and Sheila are having a 'snifter' in front of the fire.
Wish us luck :)