Matthias in focus

Matthias brought home his first high school report today, and it was pleasant reading. Top marks in Music, German and Art, and overall very good.
A blog about a family of four, living in Edinburgh. Caution: may contain words.
Mrs Rasmussen managed (don't ask how) to survive the last week of this term. I drove to St Andrews last night to pick her up, as her head of department had decided that the exhibition on the last day should stay open until 8.30 (that's PM). We hung out with a bunch of other people, unfortunately mostly teachers, in the evening, dousing out tiredness in red wine, listening to small talk and trying not to wince when someone said "richard and judy" or "sudoku". Anyway, it was quite nice to switch off your brain for a couple of hours.
Dear Mr Fischer,
Thank you for placing your first order with Sainsbury's to You. You can now sit back and relax while your order is carefully selected by our trained shoppers and delivered straight to your door.
Another small step in the direction of not having to shop in supermarkets. We had fresh, organic milk, straight from the thing that makes it - a cow - delivered to our doorstep today. Three pints, of course, in glass bottles, not plastic crap you have to recycle by driving your car to the nearest recycle place. All thanks to Pete from the Doorstep Deli. Friday we are having more milk and fresh organic eggs as well. It's heaven. Why we let supermarkets kill the milkman I have no idea, but my guess is something with money. But milkmen doesn't give in this easily. They are back. With milk. Good for them and good for us.
Matthias left the house this morning with a giant bag full of clothes, toiletries, towels and stuff. He is going to Pertshire for a four day school trip with all sorts of outdoor activities.