Part way through day 2, we have:
- been to an organised event at the National Portrait Gallery
- gone out to lunch - salty but good
- bought sneakers for the skinny-footed monster
- bought a package of barbie shoes to arrive from Hong Kong in several weeks time
- taken delivery of a tardis teapot - as the resident Dr Who fan said, due to its dimensional paradox, in theory you would only ever need to make one pot of tea and it should never run out - might get cold though
- gazed at further pink dollery
- made a slightly dodgy lemon cheesecake - faintly reminiscent of a full fat extravaganza at best
- went to a playground and gazed at cygnets, climbed a web, played on rocks and played on a playground
- done some colouring-in
- done the weekly supermarket shopping, pausing for a moment outside to redraft the list from memory because it was sitting unhelpfully on the kitchen table, and finally
- completed the monster's haircut that was incomplete due to discovery of lice several weeks ago.
