The Last Worthless Evening

I have an awful lot I want to talk about, but do not possess the ability at this point to translate it into something workable. For now, I’m happy in the knowledge that my daughter’s pretty much kitted for Grammar School, my son seems the most relaxed I’ve ever seen him and the next six weeks of Summer Holiday are gonna be great.

They bloody are.

Come back and see me tomorrow when I’m actually articulate.