Family Goodness
Went to a family Burns Supper on Friday, before the attack of uterus-hate. It's a weekend late, but that's the nice thing about it being just a family one, hosted by my remarkably lovely in-laws and my folks went along too. It was actually a proper Burns Supper in the end, with people contributing and a nice creative atmosphere - my dad and I embarassed my mother; he did a full recitation of Tam O'Shanter along with voices and actions while I sang A Man's a Man...