Ch...ch...changes

The Chief has a workshop with the Festival through school and needed a picture from every year of his life. They are going to make Soul Boxes, autobiographical records of their lives so far. It's a lovely idea. The only draw back is that his class got the letter when we were still away. His teacher kindly emailed on Friday to let me know he would need a bunch of photos for tomorrow so we would have the weekend to sort it out. The weekend has, however, passed in a haze of pain killers and so we/I spent the whole of this evening searching out photos. Normally quite a nice task when you have time but not so good when you can't actually find any pre 2005 and any family members who could help out are all in Japan... Ho hum, might have taken a liberty with 2004 but it's better than nothing. I don't think I'll mind my lost evening when he finishes the project, sounds great.