And wearing blue top and specs to match. So went to the Paul Gambaccini recording of Desert Island Discs to die to, accompanied by an excellent exhibition of fantasy coffins at the Festival Hall with my first Artslink meetup. Very good, and bumped into Steve Lancashire, a former Southwark Councillor, who had incidentally seen someone else I knew that day. We had both been trustees of the same charity for years, and it was good to see Steve again.
I have realised that I am going through some grief, not a little of it about 'what could have been' and also reactions of anger and blame, which are typical of bereavement, despite not having been close to my ex for many years. The past is still with us, though.
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