I’ve been too busy to blog again.
The boring part was the heavy cold coming back – so I took it easy for a couple of days to get rid of it.
The fun part was my son’s 13th birthday. Yup, we have a teenager. But in spite of all the dire predictions, he hasn’t turned into a werewolf. He’s still a nice kid and mostly polite.
We held his party at the local swimming pool. Wouldn’t you know it, that was the day when my head was really stuffed with cotton wool. I was so busy thinking, “DON’T FORGET THE CAKE!” that I forgot my son’s swimming costume, so we had a mad, last-minute dash to fetch it. But it all went reasonable well.
And I spent Sunday collapsed in a little heap.
