Oh dear, it’s one of those nights that fools you into thinking that it’s time to get up but the world is still sleeping all around you.
Anyhow, the wonder wheel of nothing but Carnivour came it at 4.7 this early o’clock.
Yesterday was a carnivour day - an omelette with cheese for lunch and a few meatballs with eggs for dinner. Oh!, and a handful of pork scratchings during the last episode of the Dracula mish mash on the beeb last night.
The grandchildren are going home today, we will be meeting parents half way in what looks like some dodgy child swap. It’s been nice having them. There is a rumor that this sort of thing keeps you young but it’s quite exhausting - a pair of bewilderingly identical two year olds and their 4 year old sister for a week, without their parents, is like living in an episode of The Outer Limits.
Have a great day if you can, pack away all your Christmas paraphernalia if you get bored.
