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Ouch that hurt!

I was just sitting at home this evening, playing solitaire on the computer and listening to a compilation of John Williams’ greatest hits. Suddenly, out of nowhere I felt really miserable. Then I realised that the music playing was Rodriguez’s Guitar Concerto, which had been one of Christopher’s favourites, and which I’d had playing at his funeral. No wonder I suddenly felt upset! I think I may have to quarantine some of my CDs, as I really don’t need to be coshed round the head by deeply unhappy associations, even if the music is intrinsically beautiful.