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Woke up this morning to find Nisha in hunting mode.  She does that thing where she hunkers* down, gives the little bottom wiggle of destiny aaannnd POUNCE.  Luckily for me she has been hunting G's fingers and toes.  My extremities are well protected under my winter duvet and will stay that way until May.

Not that I'm planning on staying in bed until May.  Although it is a very tempting idea.

A weird weather day today.  Rain and wind and it's rubbish, but when the sun comes out it's so hot.

Today is the birthday of the boy I sat next to on my first ever day of school.  I wonder what he's doing tonight.  Have a good one Stephen, haven't seen you in over 30 years but I still wish you well.

*I think the proper word is crouches but hunkers fits better