Let There Be Light!

Throat is still somewhat sore. Gives Myself a rather pleasing husky sound when I speak. Daughter is returned to Us and is extremely sympathetic. Not at all tempted to laugh as were the Others. Shall await Her in the kitchen this morning. With luck She will feed Me from the fridge.

Funnily enough it was He who solved the problem of M not being able to join in Our games and entertainments. Late last night We were in the conservatory and He produced a dinky little pen. Didn't think must to it until He turned off the lights and turned on the pen: Had a blue light which was very bright against the back wall. Wonderful thing to try and catch. Like a brilliant but manic firefly. Unfortunately I fell off the back of the big sofa so was disinclined to continue, but when I looked around there was M, all fired up and wanting to have a go. Invited it in and sat back. What energy! What skill! What enjoyment! Kept going for almost an hour at which time it was collected and taken home. (After a short display for the neighbours' delectation.) Would never have believed it had I not seen it with My own eyes.