Driving down south for our half-term holiday

We've got bikes and bike bits strung all over the car, but Handsome forgot to cover the seats and it's chucking it down with rain...

I talked to Hairy on the 'phone last night, to remind him that we were away this week - just in case he needed us. He sounded so happy about everything that I came off the 'phone grinning from ear to ear. He loves university, he loves Glasgow. He's having a fantastic time at all the clubs he's joined (apparently his gm at gugs knows his cool gameplaying uncle - smallworld stuff). He was even bubbling over last night about a Biology lab where they get to dissect a sheep's heart and lungs (yeuch).

I'm happy that he's happy.

Later - Got to C&Gs to find out that they weren't expecting us until tomorrow - how embarrassing! We offered to go away again, but thankfully they refused.

My eighteen-month-old nephew (Cutesocks) thinks I'm his Nana (my Mama) - I'm not that old yet!