OK, the novelty of watching DVDs with sick Sprog 1 has worn off. The days are passing in a haze of Doctor Who re-runs and unmade beds. (Who am I kiddding? The beds are always unmade, unless visitors are coming.) Anyway, there's a lot of mess, and I have even less time to clean it up... Continue Reading →
Clean freak-out
I had so many plans. I was going to write a movie script. I was going to organise all our digital photos into albums. I was going to join the gym and work-out every morning after school drop-off. All I've done is tidy up the frigging house. Over and over and OVER again. I wake up each morning... Continue Reading →