There is something wrong with the cat, but I only get an afternoon appointment. Still, we’re due for a quiet day in. The children start with Hama beads, which is good, as I have a pile of ironing to tackle. After lunch, I get the paints out. Then there is time for a game or two before taking the cat to the vet. After that, we reward our patience by visiting the sweetshop on the way home, and buy some chicken from the butcher, to make chicken fajitas (from a packet).