Hello girls
Where is our Supercat today? Hanging in there, I hope. Soothing vibes also to Indith and anyone else having a chequered time at the moment.
Oh Verso, I hope you have had a nice lunch with Syb. I really hope you can find some babysitting help. You really need a break, and some time with your DH that isn't centred around the girls and the flashpoints that that throws up. As for going away for a weekend, why not book yourself a spa treat at the Sanctuary in Covent Garden or something for a day? As for the tidying up and stuff, I find the brisk and non-naggy "Ooh, would you mind awfully just doing x whilst I do y" tack works in our house. Even though I sometimes feel like saying "Why the *uck haven't haven't you done z?"
Trace, that's so true, although even I have had a bit too much of the city this weekend - well, not that I EVER tire of the city itself, but I do get cheesed off with the trackwork and general shenanigans on the trains
I was in on Friday, Saturday and Sunday and back every single night, so it was like commuting. It was knackering. Friday was a memorial and took place at a big London theatre. I could see people eyeing DD as I took her in and even though we were in there two hours, she just sat there on my lap watching, and occasionally kicking the chair in front. It contained Clive Anderson but he was very jolly about it . I took her to the reception after, and it was very busy in the bar but she just stayed in her sling, looking around. I was really proud of her. Perhaps she'll be a party girl. Unfortunately for DP she must've used up her goodness as apparently she screamed for Britain all day Saturday.
I was rubbish in my driving refresher lesson. I thought before it was because I was hugely pregnant, but nah, I think I am just not a natural driver. I went back to the country for a dinner party after and it took me over three hours to get there because of trouble with the trains (bearing in mind I'd had a mare getting to London in the first place). We took DD and we didn't get home until 2am, so it was all a bit much. One of the other guests there was a 62 yr old QC who was on his third or fourth wife, who had just had twin boys! And they were the QC's 8th and 9th children! How's that for energy?
Sunday was back to London for more driving, which was similarly grotty, both driving-wise and journey-wise. And today I took little O to meet the lady down the road who popped a card through my letterbox a few weeks ago, who has got a 20 month old boy and wants to be friends. I knew the name of her house and walked down her very long drive (never actually seen the house as it can't be seen from our lane) and was slightly perturbed to see a very large house, plus a bungalow thing and then another dwelling which looked like a garage with a flat on top. So which one was hers? I knocked on the bungalow, as that was where the car was parked, only to have her call me from the big house as I was knocking on the door of one of her 'outbuildings' Well, both of her 'outbuildings' are considerably bigger than our flat. But she was very pleasant. I shall persevere.
I do actually feel a bit low today - I really tried hard with the dieting and exercise last week and no results as yet. It's a bit demoralising, but off to moan about that on the fatties thread...
Kayz, sorry the doggie didn't work out, what a shame.
Gosh, how awful these fires are in Australia.