Hi,
Young Mike is at home on sick leave today. Poor wee chap. We both have a weird cold and didn't sleep very well. However, I am in denial as I am off tramping this weekend. I do not have a cold, I do not have a cold...
Toby is very good. He was so sweet. I got up this morning to have a shower and Toby came into the bathroom and apologised to me for getting up so late. As it was early for him, I said "What do you mean?". He explained he wanted to snuggle up with me before I had to get up out of bed.
I think I am packed for the weekend. I have the communal food and I just need to buy bread rolls tomorrow morning at the railway supermarket and I'll be sorted.
Mike and Toby have a fun day tomorrow - Mike has volunteered to help renovate the school's PE shed and will turn up with drill, hammer and circular skill saw. Maybe Andrew should be on call? ;-)
Ok. Time to get stuck in.
Love,
Angela
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