Breaking in

These ants, crazy fools, are trying to break into our house. The rest of us are trying to flee. This has not been a brilliant day. I thought the chocolate roulade had done the trick. Not so.

Tomorrow is another day. (And it is also the last full day of our current difficulty.) I am wary of wishing away the time as Sunday will also see us farewelling Mr B for an indeterminate time.