Hanging on the telephone

The boys finally made it back home about midnight last night after their cancelled flight to Spain. Had to wait for the phone call to go and pick them up.

They managed to get flights from stanstead for this afternoon instead, but unfortunately that meant me getting up at at 5.45am to take them into Leicester to get a bus to get there in time. Been knackered all day.

Got a text from Mike while I was out in the icy rain riding Jack to say he'd arrived and it was warm and sunny. He'd better bring me a nice prezzie back!

Still not getting on very well with Mike's camera. Need some lessons.

Girly shopping trip tomorrow. Off for a bath now and an early night.