Diary Entry

1.16 am I'm up late again ... I'm not as achy as I was, even though I did a lot more shovelling and wheelbarrowing, but I'm wound up. Nothing new there. I wish I could just get Simon to accept that I'm a night person. I've been this way all my life, and I doubt it's going to change any time soon.

I'm just printing off some more pictures for my scrapbooking. I've got some cute ones of Malorie I want to put onto a page or two. Embarrass her in front of all Braden's friends she fancies.

I bought Simon a treat today, and it actually made him smile. In fact, I haven't seen him smile like that in ages. I must have done something right!