G had the urge to bake last night. I'm definitely not gonna stop him when I end up with things like this to eat.

I developed a headache this morning at about 11 and I've so far failed to get rid of it (banging heads with Charlotte this afternoon probably didn't help). We had another evening walk down to the river, ate some more of Sunday's lasagne, and now I'm watching Graham make weird faces at the Game of Thrones episode he's watching.