Dear readers, I apologise once again for the lack of activity on this blog over the last couple of days. This is mainly because:
1. I get distracted by a hyperactive child wanting to play all the time; and
2. I have had intermittent internet connectivity.
Not exactly groundbreaking, but relevant, I feel. Every time I went to write something I either got within 2 foot of the computer and was dragged away into the garden, or I sat there and it didn’t work. Not my fault, ‘onest guv’!
Anyway, what a lovely weekend we have had. If you’re not in the UK then I’m afraid I couldn’t comment on your weather, but over here we have experienced some unseasonal high temperatures. This has led to every man, woman and dog being dragged outside into the blazing hot sun, just so that they can ressemble a cooked lobster, generally with millions of other people on one strip of beach.
(You may gather here that I am not a sun worshipper. Being in the position where I no longer require shampoo, I have to take extra precautions leading to me staying indoors)
Nevertheless, Sophie loved being outside and interacted with pretty much the only thing I can do, and that is kick a ball. I don’t really get into the spirit of ‘tea parties on the lawn’ but I had an excuse that there was sport on the TV. Dad excuse No 2.
Wherever you were or are, I hope that the weather is good and that you have all had a peaceful weekend. And if you piled to the seaside in all the traffic, all I can say is;