Nice weather here and at the volcano, wedding started around 1630 yesterday, Tinshillrecreation is green after seeds and people are being bitten in grease, but by what?
I had my own toast to the couple at Wether spoons, a wether is a castrated ram? I was on my way to Wakefield to give the Coop member manager a doctor note to say I could not get there. The station was busy so I bought a premier class ticket.
It cost an extra pound but I got a commuter free coach, free coffee and a copy of the times, loads of free tomato sauce and a personal serving wench. It was a good journey but there was a 2 minute delay on the 12 minute journey, so I got to work at 1800 on the chime of the Wakefield clock.
Not got to Wakefield on own since 1985, went to see Martha Reeves, now elected rep in Detroit usa. I had a few problems not getting to Wakefield in 1975, my journey was curtailed when my father died suddenly from MI. A journey that brings unhelpful memories back?
When I got to Coop meeting, got a text message “I need to speak to you” ignored it and gave them the letter to prove I could not get there. It turns out that in the period between 1630 when my son’s wedding started and 1800, a family friend had died suddenly.
This indicates problems on a psychic level, there have been premonitions of death associated with my sons wedding, he had nightmares about a plane crash, I had problems with getting to wakefield but a couple of wine of the month drinks helped a little?
The Co-operative meeting was all about learning to work with awkward people in a strange new building called the Art House. Their opening night with complimentary wine and a lift with wires hanging out where buttons should be.
I got sick of it after the meeting lasted an extra hour and they refused to decide on a disability issue, I walked out at the stroke of 9 from clock, I then had a row with a ticket machine that would not sell me a ticket to leeds, but did to Horsforth, I was quite irate, and wondered how many normal people would have suicidal thoughts in these difficult circumstances?
Thts when Steve Glostersure appeared, my TSSA colleague, not seen him for 10 years, after a toilet break I resumed my trek home, and found 3 C0-operators on the leeds bound platform, they told me my proposal had been put forward after I left the meeting.
Uneventful iourney in standard class, missile dropped on train at north end of Ardsley tunnel, taxi home with a proper driver who seemed to remember my council days?
Maybe I could get the Co-operative to support a project to get a National Autistic Society branch in Leeds?
Will the next Co-op meeting be in Leeds? who will do the funeral, and will I be punished?
When I got home made some phone calls, the ambulance people tried to save the dead man, who had had a history of heart attacks, but they were unable to save him, people were looking for someone to comfort his widow, and it was even a shock for my eldest son, who went to see how he could help? I had nightmares last night with less sleep, need to see doctor?
We all have to go sometime, and start our lives again in a new story?