Going shopping

That's what we told youngest who's been desperate to see Paddington for quite a while. He was very happy when it turned out shopping wasn't on the cards.

It was a pretty good film. I managed to stay awake for the whole thing which is a compliment to the production company.

We spent the afternoon dropping off tonnes of my old clothes and tonnes of my lesser-used recipe books at the British Heart Foundation. I'm having separation anxiety thinking I might have let go of a classic. I just need to keep reminding myself, it's just stuff. Stuff really, really doesn't matter.