Hi Stripey - I sympathise, been there when my dogs caught fleas from PILs house - which is constantly infested. Such a pita to get them all - and worse when you're pregnant.
Poor C as well, being picked on at nursery. If they don't do anything to sort it out with just a chat, perhaps a carefully worded letter is in order? That way you'll have something on record and - in theory they'll have to deal with it.
HKZ, 30 day shred is a murderous workout dvd that consists of 20 minutes of evil circuit training.
Awful day here today, ds1 fell apart last night about going back to school - much trauma and sobbing.
Took him this morning all vague and subdued. We were just waiting for his best friend to arrive, when they suddenly threw open the doors and told all the children to go straight in because it was blowing a gale and pelting down with rain. He panicked, ran off up the playground towards his new entrance, did't say goodbye or take his pe kit. Called him back, managed to grab a very distracted kiss then off he went again - still without pump bag. He looked so little and lost among all the y5 and 6 kids. They've all shot up over the holidays and he hasn't grown at all since January, so was tiny by comparison. Fortunately one of his teachers (the one from last year that has a child on the spectrum herself and is staying with him 2 days a week this year) saw what was happening and said she'd take him in, so ran after him - I could have kissed her! Waited and gave his best friend his pe kit to take in, so that was ok.
Meanwhile, ds2 started juniors today and was terrified. Its the first year he hasn't wanted to go back to school from halfway through the holidays. He has a very strict, very big male teacher and is really scared of him.
It was his teacher (who is also head of juniors) that opened the doors, so he just went straight in without saying goodbye or looking round, I called him but he couldn't hear me because his hood was up and he managed to leave his pe kit with me as well! Gave his kit to his teacher at the door, but felt like he thought I was crap and disorganised, despite doing a lot of prep and organisation to make this morning stress free for the boys. 
All of the above took place in a raging storm complete with black sky, howling wind and torrential rain as well. 
Came home feeling like doing nothing but comfort eating and curling up on the sofa, but I am having another go at toilet training with dd this week - starting today. Took her to the toilet, sat there for an age - nothing, got off, walked into the living room and weed everywhere! Gah! Gave in and got the potty out for her to sit on while I did my workout - she sat there from 10.00 to 11.30 (she likes it because its a turtle
) and not so much as a tinkle. Tesco delivery arrived - doorbell went, cue massive wee (and first ever wee either on the potty or in the toilet). Aaaargh! Timing! She was so shocked when she weed as well, that I'm wondering if she's still not ready, she really seemed to have no idea it was coming.
She's now been sitting on the potty again since 12.15 and nothing - again! This despite a half a beaker of water and 3/4 of a beaker of apple juice and water and now we're late for nap, because I didn't want to pop a nappy on her for naptime only for her to immediately wee.
Its official, my daughter has the bladder of a camel!
What a day! Now praying the boys have had good days, because it still has the potential to get worse until after I've picked them up. 