Co-conspirators

Here are my two favourite lazers, partners-in-dozing, squidged up on the sofa in front of Cars while I was scaring myself silly running around the park in the pitch dark.

Had my best and fastest run for weeks. After I dropped Betsy off at softball I decided at the last minute to go for a run, even though it was a already a bit too dark. So glad I did though, belted round, and it looks so fantastic as it gets dark. Nearly jumped out of my skin though when a huge stag suddenly appeared to the right of me, grazing between two trees. I am very wary of them, though they couldn't seem less interested in people if they tried. Makes me wonder what these people who get attacked by them actually do to even get them to look up from their grub. I have no desire to find out though.

A backwards and forwards day. Took Al's sleepover buddy home (they were still awake at midnight, then up again at six), got Betsy from her sleepover. Took Betsy and her friend Thomas to a party, then later took Betsy to softball. After softball, out for tea. Mostly for an excuse to drink a large glass of red wine at 6.30pm.