Well it's Zadok, I was glad, and an assortment of Palm Sunday/Holy Week music tonight, in one of the coldest churches I have ever been in. They've promised to put some heating on, but on Thursday evening it was colder inside than out! I promise, no matter how bad your flushes, this would cool them. Actually, old stone churches take a very long time to warm up, and a church crawl can be one way to cool off in hot weather. I discovered this while pregnant during the infamous hot summer of 1976.
Just to make it all even more fun, a sore on one foot which was not healing very quickly decided to get even worse, as in unable to wear any of my shoes without agony. I've now got some antibiotic cream and doughnut-shaped pads, and have found a pair of battered sandals I can actually put on and walk in without pain, but standing and walking for any time makes the inflammation worse. To say nothing of the socks-and-sandals effect. Now this is small potatos compared to the SEs some have to put up with, but I include it as a warning that even post treatment, trivial things may need more attention than they used to.
Tell you what, let's have an afternoon with ST zipping us along Arimidex Avenue to The Lagoon, top down, with some of that Strongbow in the back and music blasting out.
