Wednesday is usually my day for volunteering at the local Hospice.
I help out in the office with spreadsheets and databases etc, to keep my brain ticking over and to save the permanent staff some time to concentrate on more important tasks.
I look forward to having a reason to put on some makeup and wear a smart dress instead of slopping around the house barefaced and in comfy clothes.
This week, I had just finished carefully applying sufficient polyfilla and paint to make me feel more confident when the 'phone rang. It was my *boss* from the Hospice telling me that they didn't need me this week. All that artistic work for nothing!