User blog comment:SmudgyHollz/I Have Mixed Feelings About This./@comment-1266530-20120822201251

My first day was actually pretty good. Apart from the going home part. Everybody was really quiet. I didn't think much of it until dinnertime when my Mum put her hand on my shoulder and said grimly,

"I've got some bad news, Holly. It's your Granny Moir."

I didn't eat very much dinner.