The day that never was

Well today was supposed to be the day, two years in the planning and we have to stay behind for a couple of weeks as we didn’t do our homework. I know people in both camps, I value their friendship and accept their diverse opinions. Sadly that is not reflected across the country. We are now too polarised, I am sure it will wear off in time, but for some it will gnaw on their bones for eternity.

Mine was my usual sort of Friday, leisurely breakfast with Jun, discussions on the rest of the day and plans for the weekend. Followed by a wedding, I love weddings; in the summer I can clock up double figures in a week, they are always enjoyable occasions – although sometimes emotions get the better of people. Then home, were we going shopping? “No” said Jun, so I changed, repotted a rhododendron, planned some fushias in pots, drank some wine. We then enjoyed a fusion supper Chinese chicken, curried veg and cous cous. I promise it was better than it may sound. Now more wine before bed. Did I achieve anything today? I think so, but it was much like most other Fridays so in a way the day that never was…………

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