Bus boy and his Mum...

Typical! The one morning I sleep in and miss my usual bus I see bus boy and his Mum walking to the bus stop. I've been carrying the card for his Mum in my handbag for a couple of weeks now... it's a bit dog-eared and tatty but I'm sure she'll get the idea when I finally do catch up with her. Maybe tomorrow.

The story so far...

Still spotty.

Still running around like a headless chicken.

Still sleeping badly.

Roll on the weekend!