My etchings

Now I know why my camera has 12 'magic filters' including this 'punk' one! It's for grey old days like this.

The morning began with a flying-cup-of-coffee disaster, followed by an OFSTED inspection (not my department, but still...) and got gradually better. It seems to be ending with my teaching a child who has a poor attention span to play patience/solitaire (she played the klondike game for half an hour!). WE then sang our way through Joseph and the Technicolor Dreamcoat, all before she went to bed.

Tomorrow is only Thursday! Could be worse...