Mirror in the bathroom

Song

Tomorrow, 'Don't Look Back' by The Fine Young Cannibals.

Anna stayed with us last night as she was flying out of Luton airport early this morning to visit Matthew. Whilst I was out at badminton, he phoned home. Diana answered the phone. Now bearing in mind that he hasn't spoken to us for about 2 months, his first words to his mum were 'can I speak to Anna?'. He was berated by his mum and did speak to her, but after he had spoken to Anna. Young love eh.

Speaking of young love, Tim went on his dinner date with his neighbour and despite his protestations that it was just to say thank you for the meals that she had provided, he followed up with a walk and pub meal on Sunday. Could this be the start of something? I do hope so. Oh, and he was a bit lethargic on the badminton court last night. Groin strain I suspect. From the walking and stuff :-)