Infected.

Not me. My laptop.

I'm super happy about it too (you can just feel the sarcasm can't you?). We got home late last night from our little trip away and I went to peruse the snaps we took on the laptop and it's broked. So devastated. I'm trying to dis-infect it at the moment - wish me luck!

Yesterday was my daddy's birthday. He would have been 58. He lost his battle with liver cancer, at the (too) young age of 56, just 8 weeks after being diagnosed. I miss him everyday and I'm so very glad for all the days I got to have him in my life. If you can, give your dad a call today and tell him you love him, just for me?


J x

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