Déjà vu

Sorry for the double grimness. Out of all the opportunities there could have been to take photos today this was the only one I took. This is John putting his scar on before the final performance. There won't be any more.

Didn't even manage to blip it on Saturday. Back-blipping on Sunday from the comfort of my brother's sofa. Grandparents and a future aunt are entertaining the kids, Matt's preparing something that's starting to smell good in the kitchen and I'm drinking a restorative glass of milk.

Lesley x