Could it continue my high, or send me back down into the lurky depths of a depressing, frustrated low?
As I have work later, and that's bad enough as it is, let alone feeling miserable about my writing, I'm going to save the envelope opening ceremony until this evening, when I can have a glass of wine to hand, to steady my nerves.
Don't worry, I'll let you know how I get on!
Day 4: Tuesday 28th May - We're Going On An Ice Cream Hunt
To make it sound more adventurous than just a walk, as my six-year-old can complain after a while, I said we were going on a bear hunt. And that was it. The boys were off, always ahead of us and never really allowing us to catch up. Little voices singing, "We're going on a bear hunt, we're gonna catch a big one. What a beautiful day."
|We're going on a bear hunt...|
We were home in time for dinner and watched Spring Watch. I think the boys slept soundly that night. And so did I.