Sorrel went home this morning and the cottage reverted back to a " cottage of dogs" . I caught up with a few jobs, then penned a brief thank you to Gaynor the Mad Organist for the easter eggs she sent to The Prof and I . I planned to pop the note under the organ keys cover before I cleaned the church today.
It was a joy to be in Church as the whole place felt heavy and heady with the smell of Easter lilies.
I took Mary with me and tied her lead to the vestry door as I hoovered and dusted and everything was strangely silent when I finished , so I sat in the semi darkness like I always do and daydreamed for a while.
I reflected about a few things in the quieness and the peace.
Things that blogs really don't need to hear about not on a sunny day
And I only got up, when I could hear Mary happily emptying the contects of the vicar's waste bin all over the vestry floor.,like a toddler thundering through her toy box