Sunday Funday

Not really- clearing up endlessly after Little Ro all day rendered me close to tears this afternoon....

I'm not anyone's mum, and yet I feel like it. It the first time really that I'm counting the days till mum and dad come home, not the the opposite!

I went for a drink on Southbank later on with a guy. I didn't really want to go, but he was really nice, funny too, and we got on well. It was quite nice to have a little break from, well, me.