We have foxes living in the gardens opposite, who make the most frightful racket in the middle of the night. Shagging, I presume.
I'm very jealous of fun times in a camper van. Though that much close proximity to even one's nearest and dearest might too become grating after a short while.
I'm supposed to be doing a job application, but it's too hard. I seem to have forgotten everything I learned, and it's only been a week since I stopped my course.
Parent council meeting tonight. Among many sensible parents are a few who bring their children to school on the front of Dutch bikes, and Every Single Meeting raise the issue of sweets being given out by birthday children. 'Why can't it be some lovely fruit?' they say. 'Because it's BORING,' we chorus.