Tomorrow I have to divert on the way into the village to collect the key to the village hall. Open up. Open up our store room. Take entrance and raffle money at the door. Secretary will not be there. If by any chance the chairman can't make it I'll have to introduce & thank the demonstrator. Supervise the clearing up. Lock up. Return key. At the moment I don't have to get the milk. Then drive 13.5 miles home.
And they say there's no one worse than an old fool. Worse still when you're beyond old.
