33%...

....absence rate. That's Owen's proud statistic three days after stating High School. We knew he wasn't faking it when he threw-up his tea on Thursday and then got up early on Friday morning and did it all again. The full works; snots down the nose, you know the drill. So, a day off school for his lordship and a day off work for Mum too.

Nancy completed and submitted her application for the next stage of her seemingly never ending medical training. Good luck with that N. By the time she's considered fully trained, she'll be ready to retire.

To top a fairly less than average day, the cat went missing. I was hoping to join my colleagues for an evening at the Fringe, but life got in the way.