Coffee and Bingo!

Helped at a Church coffee morning today which took place right across the country as well as here in BS5 (the pic' is the campaign logo) - we raised about 200 pounds which was not at all bad for a low key affair. I was actually quite nervous helping out which is odd because I see these people each week, and indeed knock out shed-loads of tea and coffee afterwards but it felt different today. It went off okay though.

All good practice for Friday when I have been asked to do the Bingo calling because the lady who normally does it is away. Me and a room full of razor sharp senior folks all of whom play three Bingo cards at once relying on yours truly to call out the numbers and ensure fair play. Train wreck! But I couldn't say no, could I? What's a bit of harmless pressure in the scale of things?