Wednesday the 14Th of April 2010

saw me at another long meeting.

It also meant another year had passed with another birthday i could not celebrate with my grandad.

It was my mums dads 81st birthday so after my meeting we went to his grave, laid flowers and reflected on a life of a man i never really understood...

With each visit, the baby grave yard has another row of babies, the lack of space for more bodies seems even more obvious and the number of coffins going into the chapel, sadly does not reduce.

Life is short, your day will come so live everyday to the full.