A slow start for some slow people. The Spinnaker Tower had its top half in the clouds and the Isle of Wight was obscured by fog, as were our heads.
Jof wanted me to help wrap little presents for her work and that was good, because it wasn't me playing on the tablet or PC. But that only lasted a while.
I am growing my hair to keep my ears warm. Everyone else in my class has a hairdo or a stylish cut, but even though this 'blank slate' is a golden opportunity to have a new style, I've chosen Grade 2 again. After christmas.
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