Took Dorty shopping today. She’s doing her mocks and is miserable (well, she’s a teenager so that’s normal!) so I thought treating her to some new stuff would cheer her up. Came back with bags and bags of stuff, which cheered her up for about an hour before she took herself off to bed with a headache. Honestly, youngsters today have no stamina!
Been confronted by outraged Dorty about referring to Sonny as a genius. Feel it’s time to say how proud I am of her – proud of you. Dorty, love you more than the world, jealous that you’ve got a bass guitar, and got style etc etc. Really. Love you.
Had a fab fab fab time with Paula last night. O’Neill’s in Beckenham, dancing with the ADHD crowd. Not sure why some of them look at me as if I’m mad! Also seemed to be a lot of blokes in white t-shirts (geddit now, Paula?). Then back home for cheese on toast. Utterly fantastic.
Have just been informed that the karaoke bar we landed in on Saturday is a gay bar. That explains a lot.