Hello peeps! Haven't posted in aaaages but looks like it's not been that busy round these parts lately. Holiday in France was lurvely, thought the 14 hour drive through the night on unlit French motorways...not so much. Have since discovered that there is a direct train from Lille to the south of France that has a children's play area . Had just got back and settled back into normal routine when Squib developed a temperature which was not going away. When it went above 40 degrees after 36 hours, despite us dosing him with calpol and cuprofen, the doc told us to take him to A&E, where they ended up admitting us and giving him a 48hr course of antibiotics in case it was anything serious. Turned out to be a viral infection of course, and he came up in a rash as soon as the temp dropped, so basically the poor tyke got a line shoved in the back of his hand and was cooped up in hospital for 2 nights for no reason whatsoever. New parents eh? Will they never learn...
So what have I missed? Silva sorry to hear things have been grim at home. I think the first year with a sprog puts even the strongest relationship to the test. If you get through this then hopefully you can get through anything, right?
Box great news on being able to get back on the job. Is what you fly then?
Now that it is officially autumn, my mission is to really pull my finger out and Get A Job, ideally starting as early as possible in the new year. Trouble is I want to change careers, and the job market's a blimmin' nightmare. I've been looking but haven't seen anything that fits the bill for what I want to do, and the idea of going to work and using my brain again after a 2 year gap scares the bejesus out of me. Am thinking about putting squib with a childminder for a day a week soon as well, to give me time to go to interviews etc, and also so that he gets some time away from mebut am in a chicken and egg dilemma on whether to wait until I have at least been invited to an interview before blowing bucks I don't have on childcare I don't currently need. Dither, dither.
Sorry, long post...I'll shut me cakehole now.