Two sleepy bunnies

(Not.)

Admin and housework this morning. There would have been gardening later but a "bunny emergency" intervened (like most new 'parents' TallGirl panics a lot. We have had two life or death emergencies already today - neither of them were in fact anything important, but I do a lot of googling to prove that.)

Later, turns out that the late morning flight from Gatwick to Toulouse arrives perfectly in the 90 minute gap between dropping off TallGirl and picking up CarbBoy.

Big chicken dinner and Doctor Who. Mr B coming home early makes the weekend feel twice as long (I mean that in a good way).