Grunge

For once I had a choice of blips today: colourful autumn leaves against a gorgeous blue sky or Will in a dirty tshirt and a giant ice cream. No contest really.

Work, work, work today, everyone wanted to chat and I ended up with six hours solid on the phone. Then we nipped down to the beach park while the sun was still shining so I could buy Will a giant ice cream.

And this evening I have spilt beetroot juice all over the carpet. This house is in utter chaos, I tell you.