Hey,
It's been a long day.
Number one daughter had a taster day at a college she hated.
She still stuck it out though.
She's tough like that.
But I'm worried about September. I want her to fit in somewhere, and to make friends.
I don't want her to end up like me.
I read a lot today, and wrote a lot, and had stomach cramps.
We haven't got any food so I need to get to a shop or get some delivered.
I need to hoover, and I don't remember the last time the house saw a duster.
Everything is a bit disorganised at the moment. Maybe it's just the end of term.
On the other hand, the full moon is in 4 hours and 15 minutes.
Maybe that's what it is.
I wish this blog had little mood and music icons that told the reader how I felt and what I was listening to.
If I had any sort of brain I'd add them to the template, but I don't know how.
Just for the record: hazy, and Cat Stevens.