Toby Atkin-Wright

Sitting in front of the computer, half-way through the morning’s work, thinking that I fancy a cup of tea.

Look down and realise that my mug is half-full of cold tea.

This evening I’ve been organising Beth’s birthday party. She was 10 in the middle of last month, but we were away around her birthday (and many of her friends are away in July), so we decided to put her party off till the end of the school holidays.

So the party is in a week’s time, and like last year, we’ll spend an hour playing on the beach followed by lunch in the garden at home. (Beth’s choice this year is pizza. And cake, obviously.)