Bump

As in back with a. The rubbish thing that was inevitably going to happen happened, now I just need to see if there are any positives I can scrabble together for me from the rubble.

Daisy went to her first gig ( pop concert? What's the difference?) last night in Southampton. She got back at half past midnight last night, I have just now (at nearly 7 the following evening) managed to get a coherent few words out of her. I think school was a bit of a struggle. I told her it could have been worse, she could have had a hangover. Anyway, it would seem she enjoyed herself. She has gone back to bed now, clutching her tea and toast.

And I have bought myself snail secretions to rub into my face. I am well up on the whole beauty thing at the moment I can tell you.