The Flower That Wanted To Be A Hat

I think some of you might see what I mean.

A long day as days with a German lesson tagged on the end always are.  I had to show my teacher my pictures of Edinburgh and tell the story of what we were looking at. 

It was a bit of a surprise that I managed to talk for 90 minutes after the day I've had.  It was a pretty full on day - meetings, problems and being introduced to the woman that we have to teach tomorrow.  Arme Socke is going to need the weekend to recover from it.

I'm home again and dreaming of sleep again, here's hoping Munni doesn't feel the need to wake me an hour before my alarm again.