One day down

and I’m alive and not crying!

It took us 1.5hours to get to work.
It was raining.
People are frightened of rain, that somehow it might splash their car and strip paint off.
Or something.

Jasper had a great day.

He even took the bottle.
He seems relatively unharmed.
I went to work.
Conversed with adults, did some work, ate a salad sandwich and really had quite a lovely time thank you very much.

The boys had done homework, been fed and bathed by the time I got home. (I’m enjoying this while it lasts, which will probably be 2-21/2 weeks.)

I’m feeling much better about Oscar because my Mum said all the right things to me and kinda pulled me out of my quagmire.

But I am very.very.tired.

Washing the antiseptic smell off the latchkey kid.

That is all.