Confession

A bit of an uncomfortable night last night - an upset tummy and generally restless. But the wound seems to be sorting itself.

Anyway - the confession. For Christmas last year I bought my mum two tickets for a concert in Newcastle by one of her favourite performers. Since then, I've obviously not been well and she has been ill herself and on a number of occasions it's looked like we might not be able to go.

But we're both a lot better now and the concert is tomorrow night. She and G are coming up this afternoon for a few days.

I shall be wearing a paper bag over my head...