How was your day daddy?

Only that wouldn't be completely true son... because for the first time in a couple of weeks I've left the house before you woke and will get home after you're asleep to find out about all the wonderful things you did while I was away.

So first day back at work and nine hours on the train - all for the joy of discovering that I need to do it all again the day after tomorrow.

Yay me.

Has being in first class made it bearable? I wouldn't like to call it. I do believe I have a case of the first day blues.

And i don't know whose that hair is - it certainly isn't mine.