A better morning after the night before

Last evening was a good night in lots of ways. First of all I had been chatting to a friend most of the evening online and this had helped cheer me up all night. Secondly, I managed to not cry myself to sleep.

This morning I woke up when my mother came into the room – yup I’m staying at theirs for a bit. So there was porridge for breakfast and I’m sure there will be good wholesome food for lunch and tea. Remember, a boy’s best friend is his mother. And nothing tastes like mother-cooked food.