The good bits and the bit boring bits.

Despite a significant lack of enthusiasm, Gloria turned out to be best at tennis out of the four of us. It was a very even "game" with G and my mum both as rubbish as me and Sandi at hitting the ball. And then they claimed they had won. Bloody cheats. It was tremendous fun though. In a howling gale. They all thanked me for arranging such excellent entertainment.

I had a massage thing this morning. I really don't like massages I have decided. Don't ever buy me one if you are planning on getting me a gift (wine, chocolates, pretty things). Just a bit boring and pointless I decided. The rest of the day has been brilliant though, obv.