Went to coffee morning this morning. There is this rather eccentric man who comes who has a habit of asking every female in sight if she'll marry him which is disconcerting for women, especially when it's the first time they've ever stepped through the door. I'll call him Cyril. Cyril is also very deaf.
Anyway another old man from the coffee morning crowd recently died & some of us went to his funeral & his daughter came in this morning & made an emotional little speech thanking us for being there & for our friendship to him. Cyril turned & looked at her:
'Are you married?' he said.
Was talking to Linda from church & also someone who used to be a teacher & they both feel we've made right decision re school.
I'm off to see how my little thespian fared this afternoon.