What a difference a day makes! Oh, to have things to do and people to do them with! Up bright and early (couldn’t wait to get in the shower, my hair felt vile after a long night) then off to church. It has taken a while to feel part of things there, but slowly, slowly. In fact, I’m seeing the vicar this week about a Thanksgiving service for M. Hoping he doesn’t ask too many tricky questions… The afternoon was spent chatting, munching, drinking tea, playing, and sorting dozens of new photos. Heaven. Oh, what good company does for the soul!