Wednesday the day of blood letting and I have been working myself up since Monday! Got the kids off to school, Tony had left at the crack of dawn for work so he could come home early and take me to Romford, home of the vampires. Had a little chat to Kerrie on FB and then into the bath for a hot, deep, bubbly and hopefully relaxing soak. Stayed in way too long and got out sporting wrinkles on my wrinkles! Did the washing…
Tuesday and I was ready for my trip to Tesco's right after the kids and Tony had left for school and work. Then I remembered, if I go now I will bump into all the Mum's who have just dropped their little darlings off at pre-school and school. It will be aisle after aisle of "how are you, dont you look well......hows the treatment going" to which I answer "good thanks & you, thankyou .......... fine" am I being mean by…
Monday and Tony had gone to work before the rest of the house rose at 7am, begrudgeonly......funny how the darker mornings are telling my body its too early to get up! Still up and making lunch, signing planners, handing out PE kit, printing out homework (nothing like last minute) and finally just after 8am its all quiet on the Perry front.
The weather was a bit grey today, so the laundry got hung on the clothes horses…
Sunday yes I remembered to put my mobile on silent and I woke at 8am exactly, quite happy with my extra hour in bed. Left hubby there and went downstairs and let the dogs out and had great pleasure watching them race back upstairs with wet paws to jump all over Tony - oh did I say that! I made a tea and coffee and shock surprise, Tony got up! we sat on our computers next to each other and read our emails - his all karate…
