My dear Uncle passed away peacefully this morning. I am glad he was at home, with his wife beside him, when he went. It's very sad but in the event rather quick, considering he was quite a hale-and-hearty 80-something until very recently, when a recurrence of his bowel cancer sent him to hospital. I think nearly all, if not all, my siblings will be coming to the UK for the funeral, as we are all very close to our Bristol cousins, and we want to pay our respects. May he rest in peace.
In other news, I got my back-payment yesterday, and a nice big sum it was too. Not big enough to retire on, but hey! Most of it is spoken for, and with Christmas coming up I have plenty of potential purchases lining up... The weird thing is, last night I did some late night shopping with DD for some well-needed clothes, and an outfit for the work "do" next week, but I hated parting with the money! It's like I've had to be so tight with money for so long, I am scared of being in the same position again, and therefore want to hold on to my money for as long as possible. And I thought I'd go on a mad spending spree.....
Well, must rush. DD is expecting me at the late-night Christmas shopping extravaganza that is Victorian Evening, but it's raining, so I've just been finishing some stuff at work. Off I go :)