Puke

A day of projectile puke!
5 minuets before we had to leave the house to go to London most of it hitting the bedroom carpet. Again in the car soaking herself. Again in Costa coffee covering the dry outfit I was putting her in & the floor!! A nice man mopped it up... Oops. And 2 more times later at work!!!
Other than the puke Grace was her usual happy smilie self, mummy was a bit worried & called NHS Direct...
I didn't get much work done we met Giles & Clem at there wedding venue in the City to finalise things, then off to shoot more instruments.
We all stayed the night at Claire's house in Peckham, she cooked lasagna & we had a lovely catch up.