ILYM

Sometimes when you live with someone, you forget who they really are. I had a phone call earlier from CJ, and Miranda insisted on speaking to me to tell me about her bike ride into the village...and just listening to her warbling away as she told her story, her voice removed from the little girl I know and cuddle every day, was quite a revelation.

I'm listening to 'I'll Tell my 'Ma' by Van Morrison and the Chieftans....