Ah the childish mind of mine. The 69th day of the year is Mother’s Day. There’s an Oedipus joke in there somewhere…

Got up earlyish (For a Sunday) and picked Tom up from the Hospital. He’d had a bit of surgery following his slicing of his finger on a broken glass in the sink. Dropped him off at home before nipping to the Leeds United shop to pick up a home shirt for a tenner. Bargain!

Then we went up to Morley and saw both our Mums for Mothers Day.

Watched the first two episodes (finally) of The Following with Kevin Bacon and really enjoyed it. Need to get more watched ASAP!