Spent a quiet day pottering yesterday. The g-d, bless her, came over on Monday night, because she'd thought I sounded a bit fed up over the weekend. We watched The Adventures of Baron Munchausen, and drank pear cider from Ikea. In the morning, after prising her out of bed and making tea, I smugly went back to bed.
Her school breaks up on Friday, and next Tuesday she is coming to stay with me for a couple of weeks, while she sorts out a flat, since the one she is in now has fallen through. The plan is that we keep each other from getting depressed, and she sleeps a lot, since her strength has been comprehensively sapped by exposure to too many small children. We are also planning to buy a shopping trolley each and load up with more pear cider at Ikea.
I've taken to drinking cider, partly because I was reared on it in Devon, and partly because I've heard that it was good for arthritis. The Ikea version is extremely tasty, and rather reminiscent of Peardrax, a long-gone soft drink of my youth. It is also extremely cheap - £2 a throw in the pub at Kew, 55p at Ikea.
Meanwhile, I is a shepe.
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