Saturday Morning

Good morning,

Well I had a walk last night and realised that I want to stay where I am and keep my home, because I realised:

This place is more beautiful than Jersey.

It is.

I sat in my chair and read 'The Shack' last night, but when I went to bed I was ill, I had a temperature that started yesterday while I was writing a statement about the Archbishop, and I was sick during the night and felt very uncomfortable.

I woke this morning feeling quite a bit better, and did my usual routines, and proceeded to the computer.
Relieved to find very little reaction to my Archbishop statement, the CofE haven't got around to shooting their mouths off again yet.

It is raining here.