Shame About That

After the lashing rain of yesterday we awoke this morning to the news that boat owners had suffered damage to their craft. You'd think that if you owned something worth hundreds of thousands you'd know how to look after it - but apparently not.
Clare is on her second of first night shifts, at least as they are over the weekend I get to catch up with her morning and early evening for about thirty minutes each time!!
Joshua is in receipt of a large A4 envelop, his medical forms, to be completed once he's had his medical with our surgery. I don't suppose he'll have any trouble getting past the receptionist as the MOD pay the surgery £65 for doing the medical.
Sam has artwork liberally spread through the kitchen, (varnish drying), dining room, (table big enough for a four foot sheet) and her room, (handy to get at).
This is our last completely free weekend for a while, at least six weeks anyway.