Well I've done it and now I shall hide.
Weekend started with being on the support group for
maharetr getting her hair cut
1 and having people over to watch
Mr and Mrs Smith starring what my baby brother refers to as "Brad's Pits" then going out to dinner with old friends from high school
2 which progressed into Sunday morning before they left which was interrupted by a -tiny- amount of sleep followed by early morning international telephone calling from two of the people I love bestest in the whole world
3, then a dash of washing clothes followed by endurance BSG watching, alphabetical book sorting, food buying, picnicking, open chemist hunting for drugs after
cricketk was stung by a bee, quiet and sociable "any more reactions?" waiting and finally staggering home and going to bed.
1Which by the way looked fabulous.2I now know how to make a tattoo gun when I go to prison.3Who may eventually move back to my part of the world which fills me with joy.