After a lovely morning with Lyla at 'school', or kindy depending on your age and point of view, we headed back to Genesis. Our first observation was how little time it took to travel from Wembley to Joondalup. Admittedly at 11am but it only took 20 minutes and, having allowed a lot more time than that we were early. Never mind the plan was for Elaine to drink lots of liquid, get rid of it and drink some more, which sounds like some sort of witchcraft ritual but has apparently serious reasoning behind the procedure. This was a preliminary to measuring the lady's appropriate parts for the next round of radiotherapy.

However after making a start, Elaine was part way through the first glass of water when it was decided that this was unnecessary and the ritual was discontinued. Yesterday when the booking was made we, the receptionist and I, confirmed that this would be required and timing plans were made accordingly. So I don't know what happened but obviously someone reread the detail sheet today and made an alternative decision. Then we had to wait some time for our slot on the measuring machine and by the time we headed home we had been visiting in Joondalup for nearly 2 and a half hours, some of which we would rather have spent in Wembley. No matter it is not a big deal and it all got done in the end.

So after deluxng ourselves at Hungry Jacks establishment we arrived home and madame went to sleep while I made loud noises at the back of the house.