Had a feeling yesterday I should phone Keith. He’d had a bad day at work (it would have been discombobulating for anyone, but for someone with social anxiety it was extra crispy). So I was actually able to, you know, parent by being a good ear and helped with some advice, not much.
This morning we’re going out for brekky and then a shop.
ha ha! There are crows nesting in the bird spikes at the SaveOn at 6th and 8th in New Westminster.
