I did a driving

I went out with bpm and practised my stopping and starting some more.  I love it!  I'm looking forward to getting a few more skills so I can go into traffic. 

Bear has done something interesting to his ankle while playing football with his pals.  He is being incredibly pitiful and limping around with an expression of great anguish.  I think he has genuinely jarred his ankle and that he is also exaggerating because of the dratted SATS that start tomorrow.  He isn't even stressed about the tests.  He's stressed about the dratted stress! 

Tomorrow bear is having pancakes for breakfast.  They are ready made, but I'll take what I can get in the morning.  Bear doesn't appreciate breakfast but the letter has told him he needs a good breakfast so he will force down a syrupy pancake. 

I think I will have an early night.