Head spinning

I'm writing quickly as Carl heads to the bar and we await my brother and his wife in their local which is the noisiest pub I have been in for a long time. It's right on the river and the sun is shining so I guess that's it. Lawd alone knows what it was like on Boat Race day. Well actually myself from about 15 years ago would know but in my old age I have sensibly wiped such memories.

The photo is me acting as scribe for Anna's SATs Busters homework. I have learned what a prepositional phrase and an adverbial phrase are. Won't make me use them any more. Or indeed any less but now I can underline them in a test.

And final bit of head spinning was making sense of who had sent what and what was missing for the Year 6 Leavers's Book. Which they had better all treasure with all their precious little hearts.

Now to spend an evening yelling to my companions over soft rock.

Lesley x