Soggy, day 2

Well last night's concert went ok. No major dramas and S seemed quite relaxed. The men kept time and sang the right notes. All good there then. At the end L and I sloshed our way back to the car, ankle deep in cold water. Back home alone I had a celebratory glass of red, finishing off the bottle, one my special bottles, #2 son half inched. Quite good.

And now it's Thursday and I'm back down to London via City. The inboundhad just arrived but no sign of a let up on this awful weather.

I'm doing an input on 'Barriers to Learning' this morning. The words are still in my head. I'll be winging it again!