friday 21st april

Woke up this morning and didn't feel too bad initially, but just felt worse as the day went on. Deposited the mook at the nursery within the allowed time (b4 9.30) and then had to do a mercy dash with Hop down to Los Cristianos before his car was gruaed (towed away with a fine), as it was still parked up from the night before outside Conner's bar and had vague recollections of notices. Workmen were about to start tarmacing the road and were just waiting for the police to come so that was lucky as we were just in time.
Whilst I was in LC thought I may as well be responsible and go to bank, and then went to the book swap to see what they had in. Picked up what looks like an interesting travel journal of a man in the far east (surprise surprise!) and Jordans biography. Have started the latter, and whilst it is not particularly riveting (did I think it would be?) it has satisfied my hungover need for trash. Repulsion and compulsion just about sums it up.
Didn't get to the park but went for a little trot about down to Hyper Trebol, over the bridge for the TF1, and found a really cute little table and chairs, Mook sized with legs that look like pencils, so may go back and purchase them tomorrow. Managed to get to Mercadona aswell, as no food in the house = grumpy man and we all know what this means!
Emma and Amy didn't get here until 7ish, and we all enjoyed a fish supper. Bit of an experiment (mummies experiment, phase 2?) as made fish kebabs with different marinades. Went down ok and with strawberries for afters made for a healthy tea! (YESSS!) Quite peaceful as they were upstairs with hop on the computer until quite late, and I stuck it out with Jordan, although by 10.30 my eyes were all droopy (not wide open with the scandal) so went to bed. Ladylike she is not.