Home, we are, and have cleaned up from Bill’s week with the pets. I shudder to think what it would have looked like if I hadn’t called him this morning to remind him we were returning, because it was pretty bad even with that. He had been shaving in front of the schoolroom computer, for reasons that escape me ...
But anyway, all the pets lived, I think. I’m sure Tom would have mentioned it if the gecko looked dead. And Bill sort of mowed the lawn.