Ian came in from his night shift and was surprised to still see me in my jammies.
He was expecting me to be cold and miserable after fighting to get Dharma to school.
How wrong he was.
So he said, right! Let’s go out for breakfast.
He didn’t have to ask me twice.
I plan to do a little housework, get dinner ready, and then pop into town with Murron to hunt for some shoes for the wedding next month.
That could challenge my mood!
Categories: General diary entries