Up early this morning to head across town, on my wife's instruction, to get a pre-wedding haircut. My nephew is due to wed yfori, as the Welsh have it. We don't see much of him, or indeed any of that side of the family since the boy died, but it would be rude to ignore the invitation, so with my mum in tow (she must be fetched from, and returned to, her domicile to enable this) we will turn up on the morrow.
Greatly enjoyed watching "Road to Zanzibar" this afternoon. I think I can say I am still in my semi-paralysed state, at least to outward appearances. Inside, I am beginning to feel a little calmer about my new situation, or resigned to it at any rate.
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