deep rivers move in silence

Sam reminded me today that he really enjoyed "going to holiday", his favourite bit was the pool, his favourite bit of the pool was "the naughty gearsticks". These were floats in the pool that looked like gearsticks but wee'd when you squeezed them. Don't know why but I'm really touched that he remembered that, I think it was because we had such fun together, he clung on to me and giggled non stop, I had to write this so not to forget as time passes, such a gorgeous moment and memory.

Slight return

Nearly the end of the holidays. Mrs somers is back at work in but a few hours, Sam is back at school, I am then alone. I start work Wednesday. It has been a good break, time to evaluate.

Thirsk

Holidays, waited for this for two years and sadly now it's over, but well worth it, even if it means having had lots of time to think about stuff you shouldn't dwell on. Stuff I don't dwell on when I have a busy brain, which I managed to switch off, -sort of, for a while.

Sam made it all worth while though, we had such a good time, especially in the pool, "boinka-hopping". Memories that will stay with me forever.