Saturday, July 15, 2006

Bits and bobs

Well they were successful memes igniting lots of interest... hmmmm.

I have had a funny week. In the middle of it I built myself a huge crazy vine, the likes of which I haven't built for years - imagining all sorts of things were going to happen and convincing myself that people were thinking things about me/about to come and haul me over the coals for stuff. Luckily it didn't last very long, but it reminded me that that's not a good place to be! I'm glad that crazyville isn't a place I am very much these days.

It's been a crap month for baby making - hot, sticky, busy and we've both had debilitating summer colds at the optimum time - so I'm sort of dismissing July, and moving on to making August a hot loving month.

It's that time of year where the summer holidays are tantalisingly close, but still far away - this week has been Sports Days, Bastille Day, Sports Relief, assessments, and has been such a long week. Our weekend should be peaceful and family orientated (last one like that for a while) and we have some housework to do and I have promised Alfie a mummy/boy baking session, which is nice.

I'm having some real Mummy guilt at the moment, although I am lucky because I do see A during the working day, I am always so busy, there never seems to be enough hours in the day. He does seem perfectly happy, but I want to make sure that this summer we have lots of fun together.

I have a HUGE coldsore. I hope it goes in time for the Christening next weekend.

3 comments:

Sally said...

August is a perfect baby making month - you'll have a May spring baby - just in time for cherry blossom on walks in the park. Much more sensible than getting knocked up in April! I always wanted to be pregnant in August. So sending you a cyber belly rub and crossing fingers.

Love ya babe

Sal x

So long, farewell! said...

Thanks for the congrats :o) Lots of love and baby making vibes coming your way for August!

xxx

So long, farewell! said...

Thanks, I'm really over the moon as we've never got this far before.

On a different note, in one of your comments you said that I didn't know you from a lump of cheese, but I think I do - didn't we (you, me, Sal and another girl who's name escapes me) once prance around London in Tiaras and boas together, drinking cocktails? I think we saw a show too.. (We sat in a box with a lavvy...)