Next Friday is going to be a big day. I am going to be attending Chris's funeral
in the morning and seeing Wendy in the evening.
It should not have worked out that way. I had booked my flight to the wonderous
one in the belief that the service would be on Wednesday or Thursday, but Chris
was so popular and so many people wish to attend, it had to be Friday.
How strange life works out. I will be so sad in the morning and so happy in the
evening. The morning will have a smile moment as my funeral suit is in storage
in Eastbourne so I will have to change in the depot, Chris would have laughed at
the thought of me in my boxers on cctv.........
Then the start of the long trip from Sussex to Luton airport and then the flight
to Basel and into the arms of Wendy, that thought will keep me going........
Maybe will go shopping at Auchan ?. Maybe even a pear tart ?.