Ah laydeez….thank you for the votes of confidence and the kind words. Actually, when I stopped being such a pathetic apology for a woman, I started really enjoying myself. There was this core of us service veterans, including our, then, secretary (whom I'll love forever for looking after me through two vomitous pregnancies and covering for me when I was hiding behind the photocopier, honking into the waste paper bin
) most of whom had left some time in the last 10 years or so, and we had a great time.
My ex boss was also there, now a grandma and full of energy and funny stories….We have resolved to meet up again but I wasn't remotely tempted to get back in the saddle, when I looked at the current establishment…they were strung out, exhausted and old before their time. Yes NHS, I'm looking at you…. 
Great hair, Herbs…really suits you!
Beachy well at least they're not bored….and have made friends.
CV I also love my reversing camera…in addition to the parking sensor, on my car…never mind about the colour, eh…I do love the smell of new cars…
School holiday lunches…..yes…drives me mad too…Sushi is my latest…little packs of it from Tesco or M&S is quite good but very short sell by dates, so hard to stockpile... Strawberries and greek yoghourt seem popular chez nous. Pitta and houmous and anything dippable… when I'm being a Good Parent rare, I mix up a bowl of egg mayo and another bowl of tuna mayo for them to do with what they will. The reality is usually, crisps or huge bowls of breakfast cereal. 
Today I am going on a visit to a maternity unit near QQ's neck of the woods. I have discovered there's zero parking but getting the tube will involve going into town and out again…so I am driving as far as I can get a parking space and then going on the bus.
Anyone heard from Tilly?