Saying goodbye to a fellow volunteer

Yesterday, about 14 of us from the Blue Cross paid our last respects to a wonderful volunteer. S was a Friday volunteer, who worked on reception and took phone calls. He had an amazing dry sense of humour and everyone loved him. It was a great shock to hear he had passed away, as no one knew he was ill, but by all accounts, his illness escalated very quickly. The funeral was held in the village where S lived and reminded me of the one in Vicar of Dibley. The small church was packed to the rafters with mourners, including his two beloved dogs. There were several eulogies read, including one from my daughter and her Blue Cross colleague. They both did so well, as it is a difficult thing to do, especially being two young ladies. I was so proud that they dug deep and managed to read their piece so well.  The wake was in the Parish Village hall and we were made very welcome.

Other things that have been going on in the last couple of days. I made a trip down to Plymouth to visit my mum, who hasn’t been so well. She was bright enough in herself and is waiting for various test results to come back and for some more appointments to come through.

I’ve been to Aqua two days running and I’m now feeling a bit achy! Still no pain no gain, haha!

Today is a morning of ironing while I wait for the window cleaner to come and then a trip into town. I haven’t been in for a couple of weeks and need to get my son’s girlfriend a 21st birthday present. A slow cooker of all things! I might treat myself to coffee while I’m in there.

This evening I just relaxing. The last two evenings I have been out to skittles and Aqua, so I’m putting my feet up tonight! Hubby and I will probably catch up on a Silent Witness.

 Well, my ironing board is calling me, so cheerio for now, Ann x