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New gig on Sunday: I was greeted with a corsage to wear during the service. To begin a thirty member plus boys choir burst into Praetorius' "Jubilate Deo" and then following the service I was presented with a lovely bouquet. Now I should ask them what they would have done if I was a man. Perhaps a boutonniere, but the corsage was just about that size anyway. I hope he would have received the bouquet. I'm into gender equality.  Since then I've been working flat out, but hope to return to my house for a day at the end of the week to see if the water in the basement has gone down.

And so we have the glorious and the mundane.