Rosey and friend pretty much just dropped off the luggage and then headed out to the park to let the kids run off their energy from the long day cooped up in planes and airports. I got rather a lot of work done on poster brainstorming... which wasn't actually what I was planning to do (I was thinking of cooking dinner, but Rosey suggested that frozen chicken fingers would go over better). I don't know, who ever heard of a child who'd turn up their nose at chocolate chicken?

However, now the neighbour's machine is infected (dratted Windows) and I'm going to have to look at it... so much for my evening.