Sunday 29 July 2012

A quick break, for God's sake


After watching a mere 15 continuous hours of Olympic coverage yesterday, I thought it might be appropriate to leave the house today.

And, as good fortune dictated, we had been invited to deepest North Yorkshire to attend the christening of our friends Sarah and Tim's lovely little boy Joseph James. 

A fine occasion it was too.  Jamie particularly enjoyed the chips in the village hall afterwards.


As did Charlotte. 


But now I'm back home, I can already feel the Olympic pressure rebuilding. 

Is it to be archery, handball, beach volleyball, football, swimming or tennis first?

And, once I've made my choice, what will I watch next?

Thank goodness there's only two weeks of this stress left.