OHMIGOD, spot, leaving us in the lurch like that. can't wait to hear. you were missed, too. i remembered our walk around f park as i was, indeed, walking around f park.
it was lovely to see turnip and kim and their lovely babies.
turnip - bless L for being so headstrong and the lady so dimwitted that she was asked to leave babylab. something to be proud of, i feel.
kayz - hard to summarize as i can't remember when you were last on - just keep visiting and you'll catch up - hope you are well.
tomorrow is my first day back at work for this term. i have shed many tears about the preparation - i just don't think i'm cut out for this job. think i may chuck it in at the end of this term and either try and find something else closer to home (is an hour and twenty mins commute each way at the mo), or change tack again. i find my confidence has ebbed away, and i am just so happy pottering around at home, visiting people and the park with madam. i wish i could just do that without feeling so dreadfully dreadfully guilty all the time.
re: the names chat - we didn't tell anyone about our shortlist of names adn didn't choose a final name until madam was 3 days old. people are so funny about names and someone is bound to insult you even inadvertently if you mention the name you are thinking of. once the name is chosen and given, though, people tend to be more tactful.
speaking of german things - katie, did i know you were german? which side? my mum was german - it was my first language, until i spoke english at nursery. i'm pretty good at it with practice, but i haven't practiced for AGES (still haven't taken madam to meet her german relatives). but when the shit hits the proverbial, a lot of the time i do come out with german over english - strange how language is so deeply engrained. the last thing i said to my mum before she died was in german - i find it connects me to my emotions very quickly. and no, i don't speak it with madam - i really should. must find some german baby books - any ideas where i could find some?
right. must. go. to. bed. early start for the misery which is my teaching tomorrow.
melodramatic, moi?