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Hello again!
Am back. Well we came back Monday night, but I was too exhausted to do much except attempt to unpack yesterday. It's good to be home though - my mother, whilst a wonderful person and an excellent hostess, generally drives me half insane every time we visit.
But now we've got a million and one things to sort out - Darcy tends to talk longingly about tiny little bohemian flats in Paris (with attendant poetic poverty) at times like these...
Anyway, yesterday s-i-l had the girls over for a sleepover, so Darcy and I had a lovely evening all to ourselves, and - thanks to youtube, the laptop and Darcy's clever projector + large improvised screen - watched the last episode of Sherlock. Mmmm, Sherlock good. (It's like chocolate, pure indulgence. And so well done/updated. No deep thoughts btw, I just like it.)
That's it for now - I need to go be useful again. Won't be around much I'm afraid, unless any of you feel like baby sitting three girls and sort out the house?
But now we've got a million and one things to sort out - Darcy tends to talk longingly about tiny little bohemian flats in Paris (with attendant poetic poverty) at times like these...
Anyway, yesterday s-i-l had the girls over for a sleepover, so Darcy and I had a lovely evening all to ourselves, and - thanks to youtube, the laptop and Darcy's clever projector + large improvised screen - watched the last episode of Sherlock. Mmmm, Sherlock good. (It's like chocolate, pure indulgence. And so well done/updated. No deep thoughts btw, I just like it.)
That's it for now - I need to go be useful again. Won't be around much I'm afraid, unless any of you feel like baby sitting three girls and sort out the house?