3 Ramadhan, 1439
The arrival of the weekend has involved some relief from the demands of the fast, in terms of the extra physical pressures exerted by getting though a day of work, and I think I'm beginning to make some of the necessary, inevitable adjustments anyway. It's been a bit of an odd afternoon though, with the Missus, for reasons which escape me, determined to watch the ghastly proceeds involved in another of those royal weddings.
Mind you, that made me happy to be fasting and far away from the nonsense attendant upon that particular shindig. Perhaps that accounts for my not being invited.