Before dinner

We have discovered that if the little children are allowed to play on animal crossing they spend a lot longer sitting chatting (sort of) with us. Daisy is playing it at professional levels obvs with checklists and maps to ensure 100% success- such a shame she couldn’t do her alevels.

Work = blinking chaos. The Covid19 studies are coming in thick and fast which is a combination of exciting and terrifying.

And at 3:30 this afternoon I realised my trousers were inside out.

Oh! Late edit - just needed to record Will’s lunch time trauma after his science teacher set work researching the female reproductive system. God knows what his google history now looks like, he did say he included “function” in every search. I asked if he would have been happier with the male reproductive system. “I’m sure that’s next” was the hollow response.