Gels

Today was a day we just kind of all rolled with. In the afternoon Fiona and Sadie went shopping; me and the boys spent some time in the attic making a noise. Samuel's away to a fancy dress party just now as Neo from the Matrix. We dyed his hair black. I'm as yet unable to clean the dyeing concoction off my hands.

I spent some time this evening with my head in the fridge, appreciating the way the light shone through the squeezy honey, sweet chillli plum dip, salad dressing and diloozy juice. It reminded me of some sixties psychedelic sci-fi movie.