Mike went home at lunch time yesterday with a beauty of a migraine. It ’s a shame for him. He slept in our darkened bedroom until I went to bed about 9pm. He said he felt a bit better by then, but he ’s still fragile this morning.


I built two bookcases after putting Toby to bed. We just need some webbing to bolt them all to the wall in the event of an earthquake and so they won ’t fall and squash someone sleeping under them. Eeeek! Then I can fill them up and get rid of loads of book boxes.

I can see a bit of blue sky out there. Not too bad at all.