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Date: 21 September 2004 22:26:43
We passed a pleasant half hour or so this afternoon discussing our will with a solicitor. There's a certain grim hilarity about deciding who should be your beneficaries in the (hopefully unlikely) event of a 'doomsday scenario' occurring. In my case I've plumped for a hospice charity and World Vision. We've agreed to leave specific legacies for a codicil later. I've enough problems keeping the house decluttered, let alone deciding which of my motheaten possessions should be foisted on the world at large. It's hardly a case of the Crown jewels - "I hereby bequeath my priceless collection of odd earrings to my bestest friend Heliotrope, my vintage M and S undies to Flylady for dusters, and my yellowing copy of Abba's Greatest Hits to the music department of whatever church is unlucky enough to be hououred with my custom at the time of my death."
Ah well. Must hop - the dog needs putting out. I'll save the gory details of today's voice class for another time.