Must be Monday

For a cat blip. Suc impersonating my Franz Marc.

Sneezing my way through the tunnel there and back, some allergy I presume, we finished off the A2 syllabus at least. We've got a little way to go for Year 11, and art exams are in the way this week. I'm trying not to panic.

Back in Soller, tennis, football, shopping and planning for a busy week ahead. And Ben managed to put a cd in the computer in a seemingly impossible place. Fortunately it, and the photos stored on it of him snowboarding, was extracted with the aid of a well placed screw driver.

As I say, it must be Monday.