A loooooong day.
Son#2 (with whom I had a godawful clash) started skateboard lessons.
Within an hour he was staying upright and going down ramps.
We ate tortillas for dinner, which made life feel summery and nice.
Tomorrow, attempt #2 to see Son#2's eye specialist.
The hospital cancelled our appointment WITHOUT LETTING US KNOW.
I should charge them for the time and petrol it cost me, never mind the pure grief and suffering trying to get that dreaded eye patch on Son#2.
And tomorrow we have to do it again...