Having to ‘report’ at the end of the day is proving useful. Not that I wasn’t focused on doing my work – that is the main focus of everyday, even when I know that it is just not going to happen – but now it seems to be judged. Wether or not anyone is reading this I will never know but that fact that it is here is enough.
Today I have sewn the final whites onto Spectrum – getting worried as about 50% too few. Planning to feed kids lots of messy spagetti with tomato sauce.
Wonderworld nearly fully astroturfed – I am considering a new career in tricology.
Pictures scanned.
School ‘art attack’ afternoon completed – the other parents all now hate me as I got the kids to make multi-coloured party blowers – which of course they all blew at once. What sweet music.
