No brain Monday

The bit she wants me to hold and tug is in her mouth.

I have used my brain in a minimal capacity today and have turned my energies to literally getting my house in order. I did need it a little to have some long discussions with Jackson about the use of metaphors and similes in poetry.

The house is obviously barely in order but our bedroom is the tidiest it has been in a very very long time. Largely incentivised by a desire not to spend the night listening to scrabbling around creatures. All hiding places have been removed, uncovered and taped up. Same done in J’s room. Fingers crossed we will be victorious.

And in a fit of bad planning Carlos headed back to NYC for the week this morning so we were a little ships that pass in the airport. But it does rather suit my need to have a very quiet week and lots of sleep.

Speaking of which...
Lesley x