Christmas letter

Orchestra for W this morning. C and I went to buy our Christmas tree. A lovely Nordman but goodness only knows when I will decorate it.

We all headed to London. Booked a studio for Feb at Pineapple and bought C a smaller ABA leo at Capezio. Then dropped her at RBS. W and I went to Nero for coffee and spent the afternoon reading and writing a letter to Father Christmas (yes he is nine going on ninety!).

On the train home C looked awfully pale and W was complaining of a headache so church was ditched in favour of early nights. They needed it as there wasn't a peep after lights out at 19.20 and 19.45 respectively.