Hurrah for no nits, it's amazing how the fear instantly makes your head itchy...and you're definitely fine with the brie mopsy, don't worry. Glad the cramps stopped.
DS is also at odds with his sleep, with the clocks and travelling back late last night- but it did mean he didn't wake til 6.30 today, so a blessing in a way! Hope you wrestle the ipad back aethel, and persuade DS he wants to sleep.
I hear you on the work ethic figgy, I think you're absolutely entitled to do some arse kicking on that one. Doesn't matter what a person does, just as long as they do do something productive- brain surgeon, SAHP, bin man, whatever.
Sooo...am absolutely shattered from my time off
. And you know what's like when you've been away, everyone asks if you've had a nice time, and it's a case of, um, where do I start? There were other horrors as well, involving the husband of someone close with what's clearly fairly terminal cancer. My Mum is still ill too. And I have PILES of work.
Deep joy...