Family

After a day of honest toil and a successful presentation (phew) I got home, bundled the kids in the car, waved farewell to Mrs Smith and headed south.

Got to Ma and Pa's just after 10pm and after a drive livened up by seeing a man in a white van narrowly avoid death by container truck. He survived but his tyres didn't and I think he's probably only just prising his fingers off the steering wheel about now.

A quick supper, a quick blip from the front room/my bedroom and then sleep. Well, until the oven alarm went off at 2am.

Now to catch up with some of this motley crew.