This is my second go at writing today's blog. The last one disappeared into the ether when internet connection was cut. It couldn't be saved. I went to bed in disgust. It was a beautiful blog too. All about taking a look at some of my half finished sewing after four carrier bag years, and how things I thought weren't worth pursuing are now looking brilliant. Apart from the things that just look embarrassing now. All gone, and I'm not going to write it all out again.
The day seemed mostly horrid. I was feeling let down by several important people, quite angry and sad. Now, with just a few hours perspective, I feel warm and loving again, concluding that people let me down, but it wasn't personal. It was just them living their lives. I'm glad I held the anger in. It would have done some damage I would have had to repair the next day. As it is, I am calm, order is maintained.
Billy Bragg tomorrow. My friend H is coming. We are looking forward to it. I'm also a bit nervous, it's at Wolverhampton after all.
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