Afternoon shadows

These shadows on the bedroom wall caught my eye this afternoon. The three little drawings are by my friend Anne, of her granddaughter Holly aged about 2, 3 and 4.

My guilty pleasure this morning was sitting watching the final *sob* episode of Last Tango in Halifax, which I had recorded on Sunday night. It had me shrieking with laughter at certain points, as well as wiping away the odd tear. If writer Sally Wainwright or some of the actors don't win a BAFTA I'll sulk.

Later, in the afternoon, I was kept waiting for nearly an hour at the dentist's because they had to deal with an emergency. It transpired a young schoolgirl had fallen heavily against a wall during a game of basketball, knocked out one of her front teeth and chipped the other, and broken her wrist. Poor girl!!! Her mum arrived to cart her off to A&E after which they were heading for the Dental Hospital. Sport can be so  dangerous!