Mortuaries, Haircuts and Mass.

Just a short post today dear Wanderers, because I am tired and it is late. The day started, as Thursdays do, with morning prayer in the Hospital Chapel, then the round of visiting the sick, offices for the dead in the mortuary, midday Mass in the Hospital Chapel, Lunch, more visiting, cup of tea and chat with nun, more visiting, home, haircut, very nice Turkish takeaway, replying to dozens of emails including promises to get back with longer answers soon (when!!?) and now bed with a glass of orange juice and a book. Good night, dear Wanderers, goodnight.