I could, if I so wanted, point out that as today is a feast day, I’m entitled to not blog as part of Lenten discipline. I will, however, leave this post anyway.
We had a lovely Mass this morning. Margaret is home for thirty-six hours. I’ve done a some marking. I played cricket (well, not regulation cricket — garden cricket). I was not dismissed before the bowler gave up on trying to bowl me out. I was promised a photo, which I will post here when, if, it arrives.