Play time.

I am sat in the play centre procrastinating about various tasks.

I have been distracted from my avoidance by the spectacle of t's trousers falling off half way round the play centre. The comedy value is huge!

Sometimes...

...When I look in your eyes I can see your soul!

Thats a lyric from my favourite song by one of my fav bands. 50 points if you can name it!
I love that band. My husband thinks their lame but what would he know about listening to the music your cousens inflicted up on you in the mid 90's - the formative years!

This year we went to Wickham without the kids and I spent an hour solid dancing to the Levellers. My Cousen's influence again! They were the first band I saw live in 199?? - 93/4 maybe? I know I went with my cousen Jo before she had her son and he's 18 - I could the maths....

33 - 18 = 15 - a bit as he wasn't born so I would hazard a guess I was about 14. It was in Bournemouth and my Aunt and Uncle drove us down and picked us up. We had seated seats. And then we managed to swop our seats for spaces down in the auditorium.  Wow! It was fantanstic and I loved every second. Then the next few years were filled with people saying you like WHO??? Its come full circle though. They seem to be really popular with my old aquaintances.... who then seemed totally shocked when I knew ALL the words to all the songs...

Do you think I am finally cool?

How the week goes...

Or how many things I fit in from next week....

Monday - some study, an intermediate ballet class to make myself fitter, so I will pass the next exam, teaching, dealing with children stuff,

Tuesday - play group after school run, fit in a session at school or preschool teaching free fun things, teach regular classes, pick up kids and bring them home to bed,

Wednesday - a full day of study at roynon, then a session of toddler ballet in the lunch break, then Dde ballet followed by school run, then teaching the adults classes,

Thursday - work day - 9 to 5.30!

Friday - professional ballet class in the morning followed by house work, then teaching the adults again in the evening.

And fitting into the week - laundry, shopping (which I am now doing at 7am on Saturday mornings) then general house work and finding time to spend with Mr M. All good fun!

Now off to make the small peeps get in their beds and stay there!!

What a week!

I discovered this week that if you ingest laundry Liquitabs they won't kill you but you'll spit up bubbles for hours. Nice. Don't even ask how I knw, but it tastes vile - particularly when you wake up suddenly to a child saying 'Look what Noah did!' and look at said object, assume it's honey because when you sniff it it is sweet smelling and automatically (because you are an idiot and still asleep) stick your finger in it.... And spend the next hour or so retching and ending up nipping down to A&E where the lovely doctor Manon (I kid you not!) explains that you did the right thing and that Tox Base says Ill be ok after several rinse cycles. Thanks kids!

Also this week I managed to completely forget my wedding anniversary. In my defense I had been stupidly busy and this just goes to prove that I can't do it all like I assumed I can! haha! I think G will forgive me, but I shall endevour to make sure it doesn't happen again! Bad wife!

Todays plans are to get laundry done, wash up washing up, check the school uniform and go to Football with 3/4 of the rabble! 4pm kick off - stupid time for a football match.

And next week is dedicated to getting registers etc together. :)