Paul’s got a ghastly cold that just came up out of nowhere so no joint rehearsing. Katie turned up after work last night and slept over and did laundry and got a steak and eggs brekky at her mother’s hands. Then we went to Village de Valeur and I bought three work outfits (hopefully so I can repurpose some rather elderly dresses).
Family Compact was the name of the imaginary band John and Paul and I were going to have.
I have to put finishing touches on my homily. I also get to do the homily on Easter Sunday.
