In Training

The problem with holidays is you get spoilt for blips. So I am practising boring garden blips for the new term...

Haircut (she tried to make it asymmetrical, I levelled it when I got home) where I heard all about the pretty traumatic birth of my hairdresser's baby. Then a quick trip to town for banal bits and bobs. Since then I've been trying to finish the book club book for tomorrow. I'm not going to succeed!