It’s been a strange week in the Forge, if I’m honest. First of all there was the absolutely unforgettable experience of going to the Reith lecture with my lovely friend Onjali, which you may have read about in my previous post, and then, hot on the heels of all that excitement, there was the absolutely sickening experience of waking up the next day in London to a phonecall from my partner. On the school run with all three children in the car, another car had pulled straight into their path, and the crash was unavoidable. Luckily nobody was hurt, although both cars were a write off. Nevertheless my day in London was abandoned and I dashed home to hug my kids, who seem to have taken it all in their stride.
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