Well, I am sat at my desk at work trying very hard to focus and rehydrate.
Thanks go to Matt for running in and shouting at me this morning as I must have slept straight through my alarms.
Just checked the mirror and blanched at my interesting appearance. Last night’s makeup is refusing to shift, my eyeshadow has actually stained my eyelids a vivid shade of fuschia.
Spoke to dad on the way to the gig last night. Seems congratulations are in order for both he and Sy.
Daddy is off to Washington sometime to receive some work related prize for being superb (we always knew this anyhow), and on Saturday Sy came 2nd in class for storming up a hill at full pelt in the midget. Wahey! (also, the guy who came first wouldn’t normally have been in that class but apparently they grouped 2 classes together, so Sy rules really *nods*)