Anzacs biscuits made by my youngest for her friends. She’s left us 5 one half eaten by me and my son. She was rummaging for golden syrup yesterday . Ummm I think she must have substituted when she couldn’t find it.
Found an email from my old high school asking for help. Either as a mentor or for donations. Time to give back me thinks .
The sun is out yet it is cold cold. It’s only 11C.
Go to the city for lunch. Udon.
Dinner at his sister’s