David is off to Le Mans. He's going with 'Team Langoustine' for the, now traditional, week of camping, racing and beer.

How do I feel? Well, to tell the truth, lonely and miserable already. Who knows how I will feel by Monday night when he comes home. I've got no kitchen, no access to any of the ground floor of the house, no-one to mind Rosie and Archie while I'm at work tomorrow, Friday and Monday. I think I may decamp to Ascot for a few days with the dogs and leave the builders here to their own devices.