Lola had her bath in the bathroom today, in the big bath. She enjoyed it
— well, she had her octopods in there with her. We’ll need to get some
non-stick thing going, though: it was a bit hairy keeping her from
slipping.
Anyway, I’m abed. Terrible lack of blogging — last weekend we were
completely done in, and that’s not improved much yet. My neck is doing
its painful thing, which tends to indicate chronic lack of rest. So I’ll
stop typing and go to bed. I must remember to witter on about Lola’s
changing smile, her incessant waving, her saying of sounds that mean
‘cat’ or ‘food’, her glockenspiel skills, and all that good stuff at
some point in the future.
‘Night