Joey

Enjoying some outdoor time, digging below the olive tree.

We were all much outside today - digging in my case. Later, CarbBoy’s bed was curtained, and a mattress ordered for it when we realised we don’t have the skills of the removal men when it comes to moving big mattresses down the small stairs from the top floor.

CarbBoy, incidentally, defined a mattress as a big white soft 3D rectangle. Our inability to stop laughing at that was probably more down to exhaustion than anything else.

Called my Mam, it being Mother’s Day. The kids didn’t comply with convention, but they get to have another go to earn a preferential place in my will on French Mothers Day which, if previous years are anything to go by, is far enough in the future that they will have forgotten by then.

Later, Mr B put on the very first episode of Mrs Maisel, which was very different to the synopsis I had read ... and sure enough turned out to be Season 2. Spoilers.