ok this photo has a little story behind it. it comes from a fun night we spent playing football with charles. it started with hitting a balloon around, which developed into keepings off, which jumped quite bizarrely to putting charles on a little wheeled stand on which normally sits a potted tree, which developed into soccer between elisabeth and i rolling charles to each other, which then moved onto me sitting on the thing with charles on my lap while E pushed us all around the appartement. then charles put his toy dog on the little rolly thing and slung him into a wall, throwing him off and causing him to 'lose his brain'. so we splinted his leg and bandaged his head and then charles insisted i take a photo, along with some (but not all!!!!!!) of the my medication left over from when i had the flu. elisabeth remarked to me that 'the australians might think i am completely crazy when they see the photo'. what do u think?