Database

Grief is a strange thing. It hides in the shadows while you are busy and jumps out when you least expect it. 

A few days ago, I was working - doing my usual database stuff in Access. This should be a safe environment, with no tripwires or boobytraps. Not so, it seems. 

There's me looking up when we last placed an order with a company in Germany - it turns out that we've just placed the second one, with the first being back in 2015 - initials GAB. 

Gina would have been amused that the evidence of work she did in her summer holidays is still lurking almost10 years later in a system in Cheltenham.