Old brown eyes

Just appeared as he had heard the phone ring. He pulled the phone off me excitedly to speak to Ben in England. He sat on a chair, gazing up at the stars and said that Venus was called so, because that was where God lived. When I spoke to Ben later, he said, well, he has a lot of imagination, so I didn't want to spoil it for him. They are so much wiser than I am.

So the day has proved to be a long one, with airports and desk searching and chicken soup, all care of orisit.

Hair cut for someone tomorrow, but I'm a bit loathed to do it. We have such fun moulding it with foam in the bath and combing it 1920's style when it's still damp.

Have a great weekend everyone.