Monday, 13 July 2015

It's all about the bass

Apparently I've reached the kind of age when I'm now called for a medical overhaul. That has left me feeling a tad old, but it's how things are, and I'm a staunch celebrator of our marvellous NHS so am very grateful to live in a place/time where they are looking out for me. So in a mo I'm off to have my cholesterol levels checked for the first time. Probably not a good idea that I've eaten my bodyweight in cheese over the weekend but it seemed like a good idea to take little cheeses and crackers around with me, and it paid off as excepting my Costan Rican meal I didn't have to buy any snacks/meals whilst in Whitby (save an icecream. It was so sunny it would have been rude not to).

I'm still buzzing from the weekend (if a little tired now to be facing a busy week). I fulfilled a lifelong ambition to be a bass :) The ace superheroes workshop on leading a choir (to gain tips for fronting my church choir) had us choose which of 3 parts we wanted to sing - we had learned all 3 so I knew I could sing the bass part and so I did :D This is us after less than an hour together, busking 'neath the bones.

I think Christian Aid Week stuff is finally at an end - I may have already said this once? The week that starts in January and ends in August? Anyway, the grand total is £4833.92. Hurrah.

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