So I went down to London to help Daughter 2, who hasn't been well. I did some weeding and cutting down in the garden,
while she, once she was feeling somewhat better, did some work from home.
One day her friend came to visit with her enormous dog. I don't entirely understand why anyone would choose a large and frankly somewhat gassy dog when they could have a small furry cat. But he's a good natured chap and I guess many people feel the opposite way.
Then Daughter 1, who was in Worcester visiting her in-laws, came down for the day and stayed overnight. So that was nice.
We went for a walk in Epping Forest.
And now I'm back and must, tomorrow, do some weeding in my own garden as we await the news from Son that things are happening: Granddaughter-in-waiting is currently a day late and it would seem to be time that she might appear. But he was on the phone just now, and so far, nothing.