Good evening readers. I realise it may not be evening for you, either right now or later on for reasons such as the time difference. I need to stop digressing immediately after I greet you. Do you even need greeting? What is the point of this?
Anyway, Beth and I went to Stratford-Upon-Avon on Friday afternoon, stayed in a posh hotel overnight, then came back on Saturday night, just in time to witness Hull City’s second goal against Arsenal. Sweet, sweet Tigers. It was a nice little break, and we managed to meet up with the wonderful James and Natalie. James was, and is, my best man. He’s the best a man can get.
Proof.
So this week I am currently lacking paid work, although I am teaching music all day on Thursday which will make a refreshing change from teaching Year 9 kids about magnetism. I won’t be bored on the remaining days, however, as I have a youth meeting to plan for Friday night, and a Bible study to plan for the following Saturday morning.
Time to take the goujons out of the oven, for I smell burning.