Godzilla off to a kinder friend’s house this morning, to be dropped off after lunch.
YAY!! Finally, he may actually be fed some real food!
Then off to see Thomas the Tank Engine live on stage in the afternoon.
A cold, wet and windy afternoon.
An afternoon where returning to the Land of Doona Pixies was looking really, really good.
Grumpy and I had the “No, you go” argument.
He won and I had to go.
Is it that Thomas the Tank Engine is just really boring and I would prefer to have been sticking skewers under my fingernails? Or is it because I’m just not well that sitting through a Bob Dylan concert was looking appealing? Very appealing.