day one

Well not really - it's more like day 300 but it seemed to good time to start - a little late but nevertheless not too late. So what's it like being an ordinand? Well no different than being anyone else I suspect, except that a discussion of cassocks seems to be somehow relevant, even if a 'cassocks and canapes' evening turned into an all night job - well, what do you expect red-blooded men to do if you invite them to a party with such a soppy title. By the way, I do not stay up all night - it's the young who can manage that. I feel shattered about 10 p.m. these days.