Gosh I am so sick and tired of being sick and tired! I hate taking time off, I hate letting anyone down especially so when it’s last minute. This week however I found myself in a situation where I had no other option as my body took control. It’s not the first time that it’s happened either – One moment I was going about my business, washing my face and from what I remember I was about to brush my teeth when there was an almighty thud – it was me … I’d passed out and I had hit the …
This week has been one of the most fast-paced and fraught weeks that I have had in some time, I’d like to think that this week may be slightly easier but I’d be kidding myself if I considered that option. Already we have appointments, playdates, clubs and activities planned for almost every evening this week, that and E has a party to attend at the weekend. I swear that these children of ours have far better social lives than us adults could ever dream of, saying that Paul and I enjoyed a child-free evening last night, though I was flagging somewhat …
Ooooosh I’m exhausted! How can I be tired and it’s only Tuesday?! The kids seem to have settled easily back into the routine, I however seem to have fallen off the ball so to speak and am dithering over which cheques need writing for which activities, which dates need noting down and despite trying to get with it I’m a hopeless case. Give it a few weeks and I’m sure things will settle down a bit and I’ll find my feet. I took some time out this evening and hopped across to Ambers for a full body massage. It was amazing as always …