{"id":3434,"date":"2015-01-09T16:51:58","date_gmt":"2015-01-09T15:51:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog360.back2sq1.co.uk\/?p=3434"},"modified":"2015-01-09T16:52:33","modified_gmt":"2015-01-09T15:52:33","slug":"resisting-the-abyss","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog360.back2sq1.co.uk\/?p=3434","title":{"rendered":"Resisting the abyss"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure id=\"attachment_3435\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3435\" style=\"width: 604px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blog360.back2sq1.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/P1130233.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-large wp-image-3435\" src=\"http:\/\/blog360.back2sq1.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/P1130233-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"Amy, David and Oliver, catch some of the light at the Hendersons' house\" width=\"604\" height=\"453\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blog360.back2sq1.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/P1130233-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/blog360.back2sq1.co.uk\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/P1130233-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 604px) 100vw, 604px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-3435\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Amy, David and Oliver catch some of the light at the Hendersons&#8217; house<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>The days ticked by, and eventually I got to go to the dentist with my broken back tooth. By the time I got there, it felt perfectly natural to have a broken tooth, but Ross quickly (and for only \u00a3130) sorted out the problem, cementing the broken chunk back into place. As there was not nerve in the tooth, it didn&#8217;t hurt. \u00a0Great idea: teeth without nerves.<\/p>\n<p>To accomplish this, I had to get to the dentist&#8217;s at 8.45am \u2013 a time I had forgotten existed. I had to plough my way through a whole bunch of commuters and schoolchildren. Afterwards I recycled some Christmas cards, courtesy of M&amp;S, then popped down to the bank to pay in a cheque. This took longer than expected, because on this one day of the week the bank opened at 9.45am. I browsed a bit in Jarrolds, then chatted to a couple of people who were also waiting, and a chirpy\u00a0little mortgage adviser who wasn&#8217;t due to start till 10am but had turned up anyway. I was first in, first out.\u00a0On the way home I paid the newspaper bill.<\/p>\n<p>While Dot was in town supping coffee with Anne, our friend D from church came round to borrow \u00a310. He had to go to Diss to try to get a job, but couldn&#8217;t afford the fare. In the evening Dot and I had a meal at the Bicycle Shop caf\u00e9 in St Benedict&#8217;s with a couple of sickly Greens. The tapas were excellent, as was the wine and the ambience, and we took a look at the room where we&#8217;re planning to do some Julian music later in the year. Not entirely sure about its suitability, but we&#8217;ll see.<\/p>\n<p>Anna was getting better, and Howard was getting worse. I myself am feeling decidedly below par and slightly achy but hope I can resist plunging into the abyss, especially as I&#8217;ve just written a sermon for Sunday. Was perked up somewhat by sorting out the Apple TV with David&#8217;s guidance. It is now functioning well on all cylinders.<\/p>\n<p>Yesterday was a beautiful crisp and sunny day (unlike today, which is gloomy) and we drove out to visit Rosie, who claimed to have a bad cold, but it was undetectable to normal senses, or at least ours. She was chirpy and made us tea and provided us succour in the shape of a touch of brandy and some Christmas cake. Very pleasant visit: we resolved to go more often and to keep in closer touch with people this year.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The days ticked by, and eventually I got to go to the dentist with my broken back tooth. By the time I got there, it felt perfectly natural to have a broken tooth, but Ross quickly (and for only \u00a3130) sorted out the problem, cementing the broken chunk back into place. As there was not &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blog360.back2sq1.co.uk\/?p=3434\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Resisting the abyss<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[874,2040,971,1033,1191],"class_list":["post-3434","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-anne","tag-bicycle-shop","tag-dentist","tag-greens","tag-rosie"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog360.back2sq1.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3434","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog360.back2sq1.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog360.back2sq1.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog360.back2sq1.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog360.back2sq1.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3434"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/blog360.back2sq1.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3434\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3437,"href":"https:\/\/blog360.back2sq1.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3434\/revisions\/3437"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog360.back2sq1.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3434"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog360.back2sq1.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3434"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog360.back2sq1.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3434"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}