Yep, that’s right. My little whumpy girl has gone off on an adventure to a farm with her grandparents and cousin for the afternoon and I’m at home, cleaning.
I’ve been ill, as you know, but finally I have some medication that seems to have kicked me into feeling human again and I’m making up for lost time. I haven’t been on top of things lately because of feeling so lethargic but because I am now feeling tip-top again I’ve blasted the house from top top bottom.
It great. A nice, clean, tidy house and no toddler to mess it up behind me, it’s quite blissful.
Originally, kaboodle dad and I planned a nice romantic meal together, just the two of us. We planned on travelling trough some country lanes until we found a little pub or restaurant that serves lunch. I was looking forward to having him all to myself, seems as though we have a traditional Daddy’s Girl but, the fantasy was short lived. Meirion got called into work for the day.
I don’t mind though, even though a lovely home cooked beef dinner in a country pub somewhere in the middle of nowhere would have been nicer, I get to park my fat arse on the sofa with a bagel and some crochet, there really is nothing to complain about.