MONDAY I skipped men's group because I felt a bit weird and too many things to do.
FRIDAY I misread the grammarians rowing schedule and didn't show for rowing. A cardinal sin.
SATURDAY park Run was reasonable with a reasonable time of 36:47.
The next chuck of the day was spent cleaning. Then into work to fix up the Grammarians electrical spares kit.
Met up with Phoebe at Glenrich st and drove to the Royal Mail at Goodna to watch a guitarist. We watched a couple of bands. They were a bit ordinary. The sound was muddy. The guitarist we went to see was part of a band. Left a bit early.
SUNDAY
Dennis was at Centenary said hello.
Only 8 boats at Centenary and three coaching plus me. I asked if it was ok to take an early mark. Swing past home dropped Mags and changed into church appropriate clothes and drove to attend Church with Phoebe. It's a very sad situation with politics buggering the congregation.
After church we drive via home and then collected Rodney Metcalfe from Mt Ommaney and proceeded up to the Sunshine Coast.
Lunch Rob, Phoebe and I at ? Fish and Chips.
We drive to Budrum Private Hospital and visit Aunty Marg. Phoebe had brought a card and gotten Chat GPT to write Aunty Marg a poem. So kind and wonderfully thoughtful of her. Aunty marg is still sharp as. Lois and her husband Frank arrive. We chat and listen to stories.
Drive home.
Drop Rod.
Buy Thai for dinner.
Sleep.
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