I’ve finished reading a book,

Quite an accomplishment for someone as faddy as me (just look at the list of things I consider my self to be in the middle of). During the time when Ruth is feeding Daisy, and we are waiting for her to drop off to sleep, I’ve read the Hitch Hikers Guide to the Galaxy again.

This is quite an achievement for me, in terms of commitment to reading. Over the last few years I’ve struggled to actually finish books, in fact I think I only read one book completely last year (Stargazing: Memoirs of a lighthouse keeper, v-good) and that was while I was on holiday.