In many respects I wanted to finish this scene, but because of
the aforementioned little lady’s event, I can’t, so a couple of hours at a soft
play centre near where they live beckons for the afternoon. You never know,
maybe after we get home there’ll be time to finish the scene this evening. That
is of course provided I’ve survived that couple of hours in a soft play zone. I’m
too big and too old to have a go and sitting there watching is going to be tiring
enough.
Ah well, wouldn’t miss it for the world. Anybody got a good
survival guide for soft play zone watchers?
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