My bad cold has now gone down to my chest. I can now produce an impressive wheeze which sounds more like an old organ than anything else. Come to think of it that's very appropriate. I now have a free weekend. No sermon to write or deliver. Shame really. It could have sounded fairly musical. David has been given the news that he is going to be a great grandfather. Does that make me a step great grand mother? My own grandchildren take note. I am not yet ready to be a real one.