Second night out

Well I made it out on my own this time. I was invited out on a work do and was a bit worried about the prospect of having to make sensible conversation late into the evening, I think I managed it without stumbling into gibberish. The good thing was the event was on a boat so no one noticed my constant swaying (when I’m holding Ifor I rock him but then carry on rocking once I’ve put him down). Had some lovely chats with people about children, people I’ve only ever really spoken to in a work capacity, once the topic of kids comes up people love to talk.