I didn't scare the children and no one pointed their fingers at my face and screamed. So that was good.
I have got phils money. its in a brown envelope. neither of us wanted to hold it so i gave it to him and now he's put it in the fridge with the chicken he's taking home for his dinner (not sure why his chicken is in my fridge but sure there's a super-fab story behind it...). Lets hope he doesn't try to bank the chicken and roast the cash.
I have packed the bags.
I have remembered to put M's bike in the boot of the car.
I have even hoovered L's bedroom.
So, I feel like the weekend is fast approaching. Bring on the green fields of Hampshire, adios to the smog of Harringay, the sirens, the dog poo - albeit temporarily.
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