But life goes on. My wife has had her gall bladder successfully removed and is recovering at home, while I pretend to be in charge. It's prize day today at school and Missy is very nervous - worried that she might trip and fall while walking across the stage to collect her certificate and book token. I'm sure she's more excited about the book token than the bit of paper - she's a keen reader, too keen at times which means it can be hard to get her raised from her bed in the morning. Ah well, it could be worse, as I keep telling myself. Long may it continue.
|I liked the soft light and shadows on the tree trunk the other day - but failed miserably to notice the post sticking its head up in the background.|