hello all, reporting from the land of endless familial obligation...wheely have had multiple a few snorts at your poor bag being mocked (have you spoken to the school?)...but good luck. What plucky intrepid runners we are: bag mockery, bandits, etc.
fanny sympathies, I have a horrible feeling that I will look back fondly on DD1's current line 'I can do what I want!' and think, 'ah, it was all so much easier then', even though I am wrecked from all of her attention/cooking/my mother's demands for attention. She is wired to the moon - too many visitors, plus grotty cold and cough, plus DP not having it in the tank. Oooh, it's fun and laughs at rhet's house...almost tempted to send her to nursery next week and not bother potty training her.
Went out for 5 miles as I couldn't stand being in the house any more for a breather - it was fabulous. Hoping to manage it again tomorrow.
pan hello again; I am glad to see that you 'got' the bag thing
slf loved the Halloween report - good time too, your DD is a pretty good runner.
Off to bed for five seconds only to be woken at about 7.30 by 'mummy, I need a nappy change/I've got a snotty nose/I want a drink/ I think you should be punished and therefore must get out of bed and get me at once'
I was thinking as I ran home at around 5, that by tomorrow it will be getting dark at that time. Must dig out flashing lights and hi-vis T-shirts...night all