Narnia

Such is my dedication to blip that we stayed in the bar until after midnight to be able to take this image of the foyer at Claridges which was done out like Narnia. With bird song. And real trees covered in fake snow. It was all rather magical.

Unlike today which has largely not been. A difficult day for J. Someone was well meaning but careless with my feelings. I have been into the wardrobe a lot on the annual hunt for the presents I have been secreting for the last while.  Mainly located though there is one still MIA.

The surreal comedy highlight of the day was receiving Jackson's school report.  Yes, you read that correctly.  Seemingly around half a dozen of his teachers have either not noticed his absence / have got him mixed up with someone else / or feel so bad they can't picture this kid who is on their list thought they'd better just mark him as "good" as who's going to complain about that if it's a mix-up?! Oh and he has 10 achievement points so well done him.  We're hoping by the end of next term he may have enough for a waffle iron or a teasmade. 

Perhaps I should try going through the wardrobe. 

Lesley x