Back in Essex

Well I'm at home again.....and have about ten minutes before we head off to Southend (pronounced Saaaaarrrfffffennnnd) for my Nana's funeral.

The coach journey down was ok, couldn't read as it made me queasy but slept a bit and did a little cross-stitch.

Home is the same yet different. Things are in the same places mostly, but the subtle changes that happen every week seem like big changes when you've been away for two months. The new TV is big and shiny and Emily worships it as it gets Kerrang! radio.

Did a very small blot to Thor last night as a thankyou for looking after me on Sunday. He got 1/3 of a bottle of Tiger and I got a few raindrops so I guess he was listening.

Better get ready to head out!