Sausages, Sheep Hair, Sons and Showers

'Twas a  busy Thursday!  I started off with a rainy, windy walk through Greenwich Park, over the heath to Blackheath village  to meet my friend Susan, for a rather large breakfast.  I had the head of a woolly sheep after the damp crept under my hood...fortunately they let me in the restaurant, despite my bedraggled appearance. (I must remember to order a pink stretched limousine next time)   Two hours of chatting later, I walked back over to Greenwich, then left for work.

Daniel had popped down to London just for the evening, so I met him for a quick coffee and much laughter after work, before he went to his friend's flat, where she was cooking him dinner (they've been friends since their first day at nursery school!)  Then he came back to ours to stay for the night.  It seemed like a very busy house with both sons back (even if it was for just one night!)