I had a very bad Thursday this week. First was the rainy school run of Doom. Involving picking D up at 12, dropping T off at 12.45 and feeding them in between. Not very fun logistically. Then after we managed that we (D and N and I) went to find a new lead for the dog as the old one has disappeared. Who knows where it had gone! But the day was saved by Poundland. Then I went to go and find a shirt to wear to an interview I was attending on Thursday evening. As I was looking at the rail someone took my purse from my bag which was on my shoulder at the time. I didn't even feel it go - not until I was going to the checkout did I notice. The lady in the store checked the CCTV and said the same guy strolled past 3 or 4 times, then made a VERY swift exit.So on to the bank to cancel my cards then to the police station.
It was made worse by the fact that I had just taken money out to pay a bill and to take the dog to the vet to be checked over as she has suddenly go very old very fast.
The Vet was lovely, he couldn't believe that she was as old as I said she was. And only charged me £9.50!!!! Ace!
Then flustered and stressed and on to the interview. It seemed to go well, but I don't think I will get it. NOt the end of the world though!
But Today - being Sunday seems to be better so far - the dishwasher is working again after months, the dog is happier, I have a tumble drier coming my way, and veggies from Nanny's church Harvest Festival! Hurrah!