Different

When I kissed her goodnight and tucked her in, she was wearing pyjamas, with her head at the other end of her bed. The room was tidy. She is now upside down, wearing her full ballet outfit (including shoes), the room is peppered with books, toys, tap shoes, bags, posing and I hope on stage in her sleep. She is relaxed and happy. I am too, at least I'm trying to be. Apart from a wild list of to dos and tonsillitis (which is presenting strangely as a very sore throat/ear/neck).

This kind of sums up a crazy month. I have been a very quiet blipper but anything but quiet away from here. It is a new month tomorrow, July. I intend to blip more frequently.