Calm now. Alternative things in the world.
Biggles took weeny girl to nursery school to day. She trotted him in like something out of show and tell and proudly exclaimed that he was her ' Biggles'. Bless! They were both chuffed.
We had a coffee, read some paper in Costa in town, chilled out and made tea before we trotted off to the train station.
Tea all very frugal - one large chook breast wrapped in bacon stuffed with spreading cheese. Biggles made his cheese sauce ( new skills I taught his from scratch! and now he is the expert) and we had left over veg - carrots and brocoli and mash. We split the meat between three of us proportionately.
The weeny had a fit at the station. Very upset on goodbye despite the fact that he will be back again in three sleeps for three sleeps. She ran along the platform waving frantically till other people got in the way and she was devestated as no more waves or smiles.
He texted Bless how sweet.
We have arranged to take the Jubilee week off together. maybe scotland, maybe camping in peak district - we will see.
They are close. That is lovely.