Faffing...

... around.

It was nearly a blipless day as I sat on my derrière for most of the day (I think combination of the recent heat and two busy weekends caught up with me).

Had just finished dinner when we heard the cry out of Sim going into a seizure. He was in the loo, bless him, and Josh yanked the door open, breaking the lock, to get to him. His shoulder was out so off to A&E we went. They said it would be 4 hours and it was exactly 4 hours from arriving to leaving.

Through the smoky glass I thought the sky looked a bit pink so I went outside to find a rainbow. We had just had a downpour. I did faff with it to jazz it up a little.

Home after midnight, I made Sim tea and a sandwich before we headed off to bed.