Hello and goodnight.

 

Mother and I have had a lovely lobster mornay dinner. I wanted thermidor but Mother wanted mornay so we went with that.

My plates and **bleep** didn't match. Cat Mad Mother coped quite well with the non matching dishes. I gave her a sweet white wine and fanned her face and she was all good. 

 

Watched August Osage County. Don't know how to describe it - dis-**bleep**ing-functional will do. 

 

 



“I’ve got my purse and my gift and my gloves and my selective serotonin re-uptake inhibitor and my monoamine oxidase inhibitor and I have my anti-anxiety disco biscuits and I am ready to go. I am really ready!” Sheila