Whatever that means
Now that he doesn’t feel like shit and has stopped coughing like a 20-a-day Alsatian, Ewan is back to mucking around with things. Today, after his party, he was back on the stop motion with a neat little iPad app.
I spent much of the day in the garden tidying and burning stuff with the day bookended with some work. And a wee cycle, of course. Just down to the shops for some milk to make my soup for the week (smoked mackerel chowder since you’re asking).
Ellen’s just been mucking around trying to get closer to the fire, throwing sand around. Chucking balls for Rusty, including some he wasn’t supposed to chew to death. And poor M’s just been working non-stop.