I’m sat by myself. Well, with the two TDF dogs, but essentially just me. The youngest small is in nursery, the eldest at preschool, and Mr TDF at work.
After a bonkers night with the smallest (up 6 times in 2 and a half hours), and a normal busy morning walking the dogs, breakfasting, pouring kids into clean clothes and attempted hair brushing, I dropped everyone off and drove to the gym where I kicked my own arse for an hour and a half, came home and…….
It’s the Macmillan coffee morning, and I had bought some cake from my son’s nursery which I leisurely ate…in my own time…sat on the sofa, rather than stood in the utility room to avoid sharing.
I have another 45 minutes before I need to leave to pick up my daughter from preschool, and I think I might just spend it here. In silence. Doing nothing.
…but don’t tell anyone.