You're in a difficult position, Invis, because you can't exactly 'work to rule' even if you quite understandably feel like it under the circs. That is very slack of your boss. All you can do is try to exit with a bit of credit and dignity. Hopefully the work you are doing now, which isn't really your place, goes in the 'karma bank', that's what I always think (hope)...Yay for the praise from the Silk (always nice to be appreciated) and a bigger yay for the heaps of interviews. That is GOOD. Camping - well... what about GLAMPING? If you just google glamping, loads of gorgeous sites come up. Sorry to those who are stalwarts of the hollowfibre sleeping bags, camping gaz stoves and peeing in a bucket I love the great outdoors, but....but but but but.
I haven't seen your pic yet, Beans, as I am on the crap laptop, but happy birthday for last Sun. I am sending you something for YOU and it's not something your DH will want to nick, so, there you are. And little Pru has put on a pound already? That's marvellous.
Trace, good luck for the appointment and happy birthday for little (big!) L tomorrow. Yes, I must say, I am pleased with the way O has been treated so far - I usually moan about the NHS I know but I have to give credit where credit is due and say that her GP has been stellar, and the paed was super, and the referral was quite fast too, I thought. I guess kids get whizzed through the system faster.
How are you feeling today, Effie? How's the head? I've had a headache since getting up, but that's just a regular headache, and that's bad enough!
JB, the practical suggestions are to come when we see the infant nutritionist. All we have to do for now is carry on trying to get in what we can, keep offering a range of foods, keep to the formula and try not to react or act if her not eating bothers us... Since yesterday she has started saying "Oh dear, dear, DEAR" in a funny posh little voice if she drops something or does something a bit naughty (eg chucking a glockenspiel stick from one side of the room to the other). She is more than a match for either of us. I may as well just wave the white flag now.
PD - hello! - you were asking about camping in France - clearly I am the wrong person to ask but I did hear about some friends of DP who had a really cheap camping hol in France - I will try and glean the details in case anyone's interested. Actually, if the weather was good maybe I could manage the hollowfibre sleeping bag and the peeing in a bucket
V pleased to hear the party went with a swing on Sat, Jam, but sorry about the catering. Stick to your guns. 9th July - I am not sure who is meeting and where - I think Rubes, me, Kiwi, maybe Sybs, possibly Mom? - but if we are meeting in the morning I could possibly contemplate a trip east in the afternoon. I am staying overnight that night and have no particular plans yet, so am unusually flexible. (Or as flexible as a pregnant lump with a buggy can be).
Oooh, sorry DS1 is a little peaky still, Veggie. I am sure the school hols will put some oomph in the gasket. I am so envious of you living near the beach.
Spot, what a spot you are in...As you know, I moved here just before DD was born. I didn't want to, but really I had to, as DP hates London (we are so compatible in that regard ) and his work is predominantly Oxford and Reading and a London base isn't practical. However, although the sacrifice irks me still, it has been cushioned by keeping my flat. Sometimes, someone has to give in. I'm not saying it's good, but it is life. However, if you are the one to give in, ideally you want appreciation and recognition of your having done so (I have never had it, so can't advise ) to sugar the pill. I do think your DP is being selfish but on the other hand, I understand his desperation if he is genuinely unhappy there. But on the other hand again...isn't he just thinking about what is best for him rather than what is best for all of you - not just you, but your DS and next DC too? I guess you need to get him to think about all the pros and cons. Of all people, I get the pull of London, I really do, but things like more space to live in aren't to be ignored. Oh, and I keep nagging you about this but are you paying your Class 2 NI contribs? I am just filling in my Mat. Allowance form.
Aaargh, must go as head taking a turn for the worse.