Beautiful Boy(s)

We have our routine, Josh and I, the night before he goes off leave I ask him if he wants breakfast before he goes, he says yes, I get up and cook for him, he picks at it, then leaves, I throw it away.
I was exactly the same, the feeling of being about to throw up, it passed as soon as I was out of the door and on my way.

Mrs S left just before him and Paddy sat chewing his tennis ball probably pondering where everybody had gone.

Little reading today, I now have no e-books on my Kindle, the plan is to read the six books I have stacked on the coffee table.

Early night, busy day tomorrow.