Met the JLV, Mr JLV and NSD at station
Went for lunch
NSD finds she is a bag short and has left it on train

Bag has all her underwear in it

All other bags appear to be full of lead

Go to university and haul bags of lead up several flights of stairs

Proceed to station to retrieve pants and bras
No joy. Perhaps Monday.

Traffic frightful due to tramworks and 10 gazillion students coming into town

Proceed ro shopping centre and leave JLV and NSD buying pants and bras, duvets, laptop, pillows, towels etc etc.
Me and Mr JLV head into town. He is eminent professor of Church Architecture at Cambridge. He blags us into a 12th centruy church he has long wanted to see and then dazzles vicar with VERY learned disquisition on its features. Vicar and Prof thrilled and we get taken into crypt to examine coffins and bones

We lost contact with JLV/NSD by virtue of no signals to phones either end.
I take Prof to cave pub
JLV and NSD finally locate us and some recriminations ensue

Load car with fourteen shopping bags and then head for Tesco to buy food supplies. Mahoosive queues and traffic jams everywhere.
Carry 23 eeek:bags of shopping up stairs to student flat

Return JLV and Mr JLV to station amidst emotional scenes of sobbing and we all go for a drink.
Stumble home

Oh yes, and when vicar discovered who Mr JLV was, tht Mrs JLV is a vicar and that NSD can sing he suggested they diocese could give her a choral scholarship!!
