RTBCs this weekend:
The gigantic ovarian cyst has gone. I have no regrets. Only slightly uncomfortable bubbles in my shoulders. Pretty weird.
The not-so-monstrous Monster went and got her first haircut in a father-daughter trip (yes, that's right, father-daughter) to the hairdressers. It looks like this:
I spent several happy hours perusing the Persephone catalogue to choose a book, as the ever lovely Jen sent me a get-well gift voucher. I now have a long wishlist for my next book order. But this time I chose Hetty Dorval by Ethel Wilson. Pretty intriguing.
I made pizza. Proper pizza. Made my own dough and kneaded it and everything (actually, the kneading was everything). It looked like this:
We went to the park this afternoon. It was all springy. Pretty uplifting.
Wrigglesworth has started dancing. It looks like this:
Or perhaps a little worrying...