Gerry I wouldn't mind waking up next to you! (over familiar Friday so think I can get away with that). My Facebook is inundated with make up less selfies so I feel I can say you win! Lovely. I don't believe you work in a stressful job and have a child. Oh, hang on, I met the child..... But anyway, you looked most perksome and young
Plonky??? Speaking of young, where are you today? Catch up with work ok?
Shattered hello
We're off to Bedfordshire on Tuesday for three weeks of house hunting so this week I've been meeting loads of people to say cheerio, and I've been out/had guests three nights and I've been working today. I've not yet metamorphosed into a supermum and so it's all been hectic! All is well though. If chaos is
your thing
How was soft play? And you Betty? Survive? That is certainly a job for dh. Not enough daylight in those places for an earthy intolerant type like me. And generally a bit grubby? I need to get over myself don't I!?
Worse it sounds a bit grim your end love. Forgive my ignorance, is a heart murmur an irregular heart beat of some sort? How did they detect it? Is it related to her having an infection at present? I have no medicine tricks I'm afraid. That banana medicine was what I lived off of when a sickly asthmatic chesty baby and that was decades ago. Practically centuries ago. You'd have thought they'd have solved that by now. Get better!
Puddlepops, strength to you. I think you and Mr pud win the 'most bugs' prize. Rubbish prize it is too. I can't picture your boy having a screamathon. Poor lamb.
yummy well done! You did it! And in a hard job too. Double hats off to you. I hope you now have
and aren't contemplating the washing.
Stormy what did you lunch on and is now a good time to be interested in your weight loss? And you too Gerry? You told us to ask so as to motivate I think? Maybe you've reached your goals or maybe it's on hold for a while. I applaud either outcome.
Something wonder week sounds trying. I need to dig out the book and figure what this one's all about. We have random bursting into tears for no apparent reason that I can understand which I find mildly concerning.
I cleared out one of my two office bases today
I have two more working days as employee. I am trying to gather the oomph I need to set up as a consultant. Bit scared of not being part of a machine.
dh did his last day at work on Wednesday and he's been house husband today and yesterday. That's been good for me. He starts new job on Monday. It's ecobaby birthday on Tuesday. She and I will drive down to lovely rural Bedfordshire (I'm trying to talk it up as a self fulfilling prophecy) on Tuesday so that he can see her for some birthday fun. We've hired a miniscule holiday cottage for a while (thanks worse for the idea) whilst we house hunt. Our offer on the sensible seventies box was pipped by cash buyers.
Ecobaby is choosing walk over crawl now and it's fun. Bit weird having a child walk over to you for milk. I never thought I'd be in that situation but here I am
This weekend is project birthday so there's a suitably coloured card waiting to be made, a cake to construct, a kitchen to erect and house to clean (MIL arrives tomorrow!).
I'm in the bath but I've no wine. I'd better telepath a message through to dh so we can remedy that problem. Happy over familiar Friday you bunch of lovelies