This is my church, this is where I heal my hurts
I went to the football today, leaving Scarlett with Mum. Oh I love the football - a sunny day, the passion, laughing at the idiots, singing the rudest songs and (most importantly) winning.
I emptied my mind for two hours and now I am ready to start the week again.
In my postbox today was The Secret World of the Working Mother by Fiona Miller, left by a dear friend (interestingly he is also my boss).