Dad went to England this morning and he's coming back in a few days. The annoying thing is that Mum won't let us go on "long" (over an hour) bike rides when he's not here. I don't understand her explanation of her "being alone" and "in charge"... o.o

That river and stuff I mentioned in my last post, we want to go there again but she won't let us because we have to go on the road and I want to be two hours or so, so we can explore properly.

Oh, wait, she said we could go on the road (can't remember what she said about the timing) if we took a mobile phone and bicycle helmets.

Helmets? It's not more than five minutes on the road! And there's a kind of bit off the edge of the road, about a foot wide, where we can cycle... Anyway, I hate helmets. They make your head hot and they're a waste of space, time, energy and money. I don't mind, too much, taking a phone because it's small and we wouldn't use it anyway, unless we got lost or wanted to stay out longer. In which case it's useful.

Not otherwise.

*sigh*

It'll need a lot more arguing to get her to agree with me.

Earlier I had a random whim and had a shot at a bit of free-lensing. It didn't turn out too well, but then, I didn't expect it to :P I'll have another go at it tomorrow, maybe.

Anyway, we just got back from the "kiné" - kinetherapie...it's probably something similar in English, but I can't be bothered to look it up and find out.

I didn't want to come, and I only agreed because I thought that I wouldn't have to do anything apart from some homework in the waiting room. However, Mr. Doctor Peep forced me into doing a whole load of exercises. Admittedly, it wasn't too bad. A little boring at times, perhaps, but not too bad.

I'd better go now, have to make supper.