Good afternoon.
We are having Eliza again today, her parents are going to a 40th birthday party.
It is blinking cold here.
I hope you find the phone Jan.
I appear to have turned into my mother. I can still remember her wandering around the house muttering "Where did I put my glasses?" when she was wearing them on the top of her head. Yesterday I was wandering around this house muttering the same thing, when I realised that I was actually wearing my glasses.
Oh dear.
Have a good day everyone.