Well. September. The gift that keeps giving. Thank goodness that the small one had a good birthday. (Thank you all who was involved with that) I’m also thankful for cider. And wine. Particularly wine
Oh September, That magical time of pumpkins, hot chocolate (possibly with baileys), and hearing about kids needing to get tested for Covid. Its a magical flipping time. Best Guess At Next Lockdown Well. Booster
Dearest September, I’m sorry, but what in the name of all that’s good and beautiful gave you permission to have a heatwave in September? September?? Between the heat and my body wanting to press
WHAT THE HECK HAPPENED TO MY HOLIDAY? I WANT MY HOLIDAY BACK! *sulks* I still haven’t got around to finishing off painting the shed after the “eye” incident last weekend. (Actually going back to
Well – that holiday. It was good. I’m now old, and almost settled on my mid life crises, but that holiday… I kinda want another week Adulting fail So there I am painting the
Well. I’m now on holiday. Which basically means instead of hanging out in our spare room on the work laptop, I’ll mostly be hanging out downstairs, finding new and inventive ways to encourage the
Another week done. Another week nearer my holiday. One week left in fact. Not like I’m counting down or anything Adulting fail Aside from being one half of a meeting where we couldn’t decide
Another week of the Summer Holidays down. Another week of Boris rule down. Another week with two massive reasons to explore the wine section at Aldi. Adulting fail I’ve been sensible this week! I
Well. Thats one week down of Summer Holidays, and somehow, our trampoline is holding itself together. Adulting fail A while back, my ability to put one foot in front of the other failed, and
Hey you, If you’ve done anything more this week than plead with your kid to stop blaming the heat and to just go – to sleep. Well done. And in the in between times,