- We built Rowan’s bed last Sunday night, expecting her to try it for a nap on Monday. She did, and loved it, and got so excited about the prospect of having her own bed that she’s rushed to get into it every night this week. She doesn’t last the night in there, but she’s done a heck of a lot better than we expected her to.
- Starting to look at nurseries, as Rowan will age out of her childminder later this year. Absolutely no love for whatever muddy-brained 20 year old Tory came up with the implementation of the “free childcare hours” scheme. It’s making the whole thing such a faff.
- A busy work week. Great presentation day at work on Tuesday, and helped some folks corral a show and tell on Wednesday too. picked up some more work for dxw on Friday. Tired but satisfied as the weekend rolled around.
- On Wednesday I got an email from Aly telling me some fiction I’d written was good and creepy. But I had absolutely no idea what she was referring to. Turned out a piece I’d submitted for Bill Drummond last year had been published as part of The Life Model, and will be published for 24 hours every 71 days for the foreseeable. Dead chuffed.
