Grrr
Mood: Restless
Listening to: TV crime program
Wednesday, 9.40pm
Just lost the blog I was writing hence the grrr. Now to remember what I said. The guts of it was that I survived Joanna G, yes I bought something, no it doesn't require batteries and I suspect I will live to regret the effect it will have on the husband.
Why, when I have a whole evening to myself, do I spend it being domestic (folding washing)? What a waste. Never mind, I'm here now. Without a lot to say.
The kids at school are having a celebratory cultural food shared lunch on Friday. The junior dept are providing the food, to be finger food or able to be eaten with a fork. I tried to organise a haggis (Scotland) but my haggis man needed more time. Bugger. Have settled on crepes (France) - at least I can make them the night before, and pancakes are failsafe in this house. Now the kids are expected to dress ethnically too. Duncs thinks he will be an All Black from NZ. Yay the ABs. At least we have black clothes and an AB beanie, a little easier than finding a bird to pluck to do an Indian feathered headdress.
No word on the section yet. One of the 3 ladies who own it has been away and no decision can be made on our offer til she gets back. Sigh.
The daughter came and went last weekend. She's finished her 4 week posting and is back in PN until later on then she goes back for another 4 weeks. Her assessor was happy enough I think but said she needs more written planning. Planning and time management are not Pip's long suits.
Yawwwwn, too tired to carry on, my life is pretty ho hum at the moment. I'll be back when I'm a bit more enthusiastic.
Cheers,
Jaybee
