Morning
Still all over the place here, can't remember the last time we just sat down and did nothing (and there was me moaning that we never did anything but sit and watch telly after the kid's had gone to bed!) We just don't seem to stop, ever. there is always one more thing to do!
They came to do the inspection thingy for the HIP pack yesterday, EA coming to do the photo's for the sales brochure next week and then I think the house is good to go!
Can't decide what to do about DS1's uniform, the chances are October/November he'll be moving schools, so I'm not paying for 5 lot's of uniform now and then again for his new school, but he could really do with new uniform to go back in, his trousers are starting to get short, and his jumpers a bit too clingy, he's gonna look like no one loves him by October! And he needs new shoes, am sick of buying them, have spent somewhere between £30 and £55 on his last 3 pairs, which wouldn't bother me if they lasted, but those 3 pairs are since February half term this year, so that is averaging a pair every half term, so 6 weeks worth of wear for up to £55? Why can't they either let them wear trainers, or at least let them wear trainers in the playground? It doesn't help that he has quite big feet, and is already about to go into 'adult' sizes. Am moaning a lot bit aren't I? Sorry, but since I've started.....!
Have yet to tell DH that I've spent nearly £500 this week, on absolutely nothing, don't even know where it's gone
Have big monster spider on the stairs
Have my theory test tomorrow
Can't do my Friday night tonight because of test tomorrow
We are watching Cars. Again. Second time today.
DS1's friends have knocked on the door at least 5 times already this morning, so I'm moaning at DS1 to go and get showered and dressed so he can go out, he's sat round in nothing but his boxers moaning he's bored (I think he is approaching the 'typical bloke' stage sooner than he should!), I moan because the door bell is going off every 5 minutes, he's moaning because I keep interupting his computer game
And, to finish off my moaning, I have a sodding headache, can feel it pounding in my ears and my teeth, and if they ring that bloody bell once more I am going to pick DS1 up in his boxers and shove him out of the door. And then lock it. And then hope it bloody rains! Hah, that'll teach him!
Feel better now