I'm up early again but this time I can blame the clocks springing forward. Despite many attempts, I do not understand how all that works. At least the clock on my car is right again.
I've got a nice day ahead. A knitting workshop followed by lunch with LBD and a creative arts evening at school where J is playing something by AC/DC. I am pleased to say we were unable to help him source any music by said band. We don't do metal/rock. Urghghghghgh....He'll have to make it up as he goes along. I'm sure no-one will know any different.
The rest of the week is going to be a bit of a blur but manageable with NRH's growing domestic prowess. He really is rather impressive. Meals were made and beds were changed last week. Even the spare room was cleared. We have a slight issue with bathrooms and some confusion on the laundry front but all is going well.
He also helped me on the allotment yesterday. My knitting has been a source of amazement but I never, ever thought, in a gazillion years that we would be allotmenting, together, ever. It was intriguingly companionable once we'd worked out our roles. That took some time.
Just a quickie this morning as I need to prepare a Victorian lunchbox for E and scour the cupboards for enough lunch to satisfy J.
Have a good week.