Knackered

Long day today. Morning in Out-Patients, afternoon at work training day and evening at end of term team meal. Walking of dog, buying of food and birthday cards, washing of pots and delivering of children all fitted in too.

It's not all bad though, I now have nine weeks of summer holiday to enjoy. Yay!

In other news, the Little Ginger Boy came third and sixth in his last-time-ever-at-primary-school sports day. Out of three and six. One of the many things I love about the Little Ginger Boy is that he doesn't have a competitive bone in his body.

Meanwhile Number One Son is spending his evening playing cricket. One of the many things I love about Numbr One Son is that he loves to win.

Vive la difference.