Home Alone

Walked off with Lorraine this morning to be picked up by Max and driven to school, and then she was to go to the Isle of Wight with a coach load of nippers for the week. Beth then drove off in Lorraine's car a bit later to stay with Rosie, and sort things out at her old flat.

This left me home alone. There was plenty of work to be getting on with this week. Went to the gym at tea time, where I spoke to Lorraine to hear they had all arrived safely. Went to bed shepherded by cats, spoke to Lorraine, and read some horror.

Popped out to the garden to snap the flowers that have come out now that the rain is utterly torrential.