Crepe

Actually Nutella.

Hard day. Sorting school bags, trip to ballet shop where eldest stropped about no longer wanting to do dance (the time to say that is before lessons are paid for), and then a fractious trip to the dentist. A tooth needs to come out and is wobbly but after recent needle adventures it was a refusal in the chair. Back in six weeks when she has agreed that if it hasn't come out through tugging it'll be extracted.

Had to say no to any big treats like watching a film but I wasn't letting these crepes go off in the fridge. While I made this one up, England won the test match. Bonkers. Not two hours before the Aussies looked a shoe-in. Still no sign of Fenlon getting his jotters yet. Only a matter of time surely.

Currently writing up notes of a meeting while listening to Godspeed You Black Emperor. Surprisingly good background.