Argh got bloody MIL here on Sat who will wind me up by fussing over DH because he's had this virus, making pointed comments about him working so hard. Because obviously I sit on my arse doing f.a. all day while the house cleans itself, the children feed themselves and food regenerates in the cupboards. And I'll have to bust my arse to cook a fancy lunch for them before I go out to HOC because when I mentioned making lunch to DH he quite cheerfully said he'd do 'something from the freezer' and I can just imagine her face when she sits down to fishfingers and spaghetti hoops. Sigh. I have long issues with MIL after she accused me of being a gold digger after DH and I got together
He earns well but we're not talking premiership footballer. She also has no social niceties and will stay until about 10pm in spite of numerous comments from us re. early nights. Hiss.
Something to look forward to at home time bloss
It was me doing HoC slay, will report back.
Also me with spot trousers blue mostly worn with the bloss slinky whistles top and pistols or a cream chunky knit.
Have sought order in chaos with outfit today. Grey TS Don Johnson blazer, grey Vince T, pink 811s, navy Supergas and black/blue McQueen skull scarf. Possibly a bit much for baby clinic and rhyme time but there you go.
Am seeking cleaner recs from friends, you will be glad to hear!