Curry's up

Interesting morning (harvest festival at school) and early afternoon (friend over to play with Conor) followed by a really awful 4 hours trying to fix Mr B's computer. It had stopped printing and he (not unreasonably) thought it was linked to my time on the phone with the lovely Lyle yesterday.

In the interests of marital harmony, I'm just going to draw a veil over the real reasons. There are two, and neither are my fault.

I'm going to presume the delicious curry (badly photographed above) he rustled up while I was busy cursing the day we threw away chalk and slates, is by way of an apology.

Another lazy shot, I know. Better will follow in due course.