Apple pie

I saved an egg so just glazed it with milk. Made it look less nice but I still have an egg and it tasted lovely.

Before that, the most unusual Saturday morning for a good 20 years. I woke up, fed the dog and the cat, went back to bed to read my book. Woke up again at 11am, I thought I was now incapable of such sleeping.

Cleaned and tidied our bedroom. I found two bags of chocolate coins- and delivered to Daisy and Will from Father Christmas. Then an 18th birthday card Alison gave me in September for Daisy’s birthday. Delivered that too, raised a smile which was nice.

And let the records show that today Will came out of his room seeking company on his own accord. He is even now watching telly with us after dinner, unprecedented times.

Rather more worryingly Daisy has a toothache. Fingers crossed for a whole calming down episode.