Son, Daughter and I have just spent two days with School Friend and her family. It’s lovely to visit them, even though I wish Husband of SF hadn’t taught their cats that the last bit of breakfast is for them. The last of my breakfast is definitely for me.
SF’s oldest daughter E keeps surprising me. Having often felt the odd one out with my interest in books and writing, I can’t quite get over the fact that E is another one. She has just finished her librarian studies at university. Before that E did a year’s writing course and she just presented me with an anthology of stories from her school. And she has a past working for a bookshop. My watering hole, in fact.
It’s quite nice to find I’m not alone. And I didn’t really mean anything bad with that comment about the cats. Charming habit, when you think of it. Thank you for having us.