It was Gran's funeral today. Sad but beautiful day. I was really touched to see so many of my parents friends around, to see family again (I am rubbish at keeping up with family, so always good to say hi). Amidst the sadness I had to smile. I've said it before but Gran was a flirt (in a really good way).. so it was fitting that she made her last journey borne on the shoulders of four nice young men. Rest in peace Gran..
... piano? It occurred to me yesterday as i nursed ANOTHER bruise on my arm.. that I have had a piano sat in my hallway for 2 months! It seemed like such a good idea at the time but apparently is not... its stuck there and everytime I walk down my hall I have to squeeze past the darn thing- often not successfully! A number of options lie before me: -chop the thing into several hundred pieces -find lots of people who want to move it.. to where I'm not sure -sell it -give it away -pray it away It goes next weekend.. even if it kills me... which it might.. hummm
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