Things I want to blog about but do not have time to write about properly…
E telling me it was the best day of his life because I found the visor to his power ranger whilst cleaning out the cushions and hoovering in the skanky bits of the sofa / settee / two seater chair thing in the boys lounge / playroom. Like really? Disneyland? The nights that you spend with your arms wrapped around my neck whilst you can’t sleep, and I don’t either because I am in fear of my life?? No??? They don’t count????
W telling me he loves me so very much when I give him an extra of anything – yoghurt, apple, crisps, sweets – anything – I love you so very much mummy… He’ll go far, I’ve marked his card.
E getting scratched by his best friend at school and waiting a whole 48 hours to seek his revenge by pinching him so hard that he’s left marks on him.
Me having another throat thing brewing. NO. I do not want another sore throat. To be fair, I didn’t really get over the last one and I don’t have time for this, so I’ll be in the docs for antibiotics the size of horse tablets on Monday. And I will even pay for the flu jab I think. Because I am too busy to be unwell.
That I need to get my fat butt into gear and get back on track with my swimming. See item above this one for why it’s not been happening of late. I am so tired of being flabby, surely I’ve got to do it now. Why wait until Christmas and New Year to have a resolution? What’s up with me? Grrrrrr
There’s lots more but I can’t remember it all. Ah yes, I know. This week, I’ve had random conversations with my best friends and other close friends and you know what, I feel better for it. From discussions about rude stuff, to spanx and moon cups, from beer and the meaning of life, to workplace efficiency, I’ve done it all. And I feel much closer and connected to my birds because of it. So my tip for the day is “Don’t delay, pick up the phone. You might get run over by a bus tomorrow.”
I know, I’m sweetness and light. Over and out x