Mixed messages

Still got the admission stamp from yesterday's gig.

Enjoyed the Saturday morning and three sets of tennis in shorts and T shirt! Then fired up the sportster to go over to watch M playing rugby. He was slumming it in the second team and was disgruntled that they weren't putting him in the starting line-up - presumably favouring players who HAD been to training! In the event, he did start and played well for the full 80 minutes.

After that, I had to spend a couple of hours moving M's stuff out of H's room ready for her return tomorrow. We'll have more space when he gets his new flat in January!

Squeezed in an episode of Fargo. Excellent stuff!