H is keeping her fingers crossed for our friends who are doing that super stressful moving house thing waiting for mortgage stuff I’ll never understand (apart from everyone gets stressed by it and it’s put me off ever buying anything as I don’t do stress very well).

H started to cross her fingers when her friend M showed her she could do it. Within two days she had it cracked, and now she likes to think of herself as an expert.

We are a sickly house. I didn’t go to work today, Shaun came home sick from work, and H had a sicky incident at the weekend. I feel much better for resting today though. Hopefully Shaun will feel better for resting tonight…