End of term-itis

She was looking tired and fake smile-ish when she sent me photos tonight. She wasn't up to chatting on the phone but sent me a few messages. They'd been filming their acting scenes today. She'd had to have her hair backcombed and was not amused at being left to sort it by herself. But her acting scenes are done, it's dancing scenes tomorrow.

Other than that, all I heard from her was that she had spoken briefly to B to wish her a happy birthday and that some lovely friends of ours had sent her some date crunch which she was very pleased about.

9 school days to go.