I came home from work early today coz I was feeling awful. I think I am getting a cold. I had an hour in bed but then CHild number 1 came home with her friend and her friend's shitzou (is that how you spell it). I think I really need to get a dictionary! It was a cute little thing but Max (our dog) tried everything he could to give it a heart attack. Poor thing, didn't know what had hit it. I feel really tired and a little bit sorry for myself at the moment. Ste (Husband) had just gone to take his mother home and Child number 1 to sleep out at her friends again.
I sent child number 4 to her room about 3 hours ago, and she is still there. She crawled into bed and is now flat out. Bless her, she must have needed it.
Child number 5 (one sock on, one sock off monster) is keeping me warm on the couch with lovely cuddles. Love them to bits.
Child number 2 is OK about not going to football this week end. I think he has realised that his behaviour was so horrendous that he daren't argue about it. He is good like that though, he knows when he has overstepped the mark.
I think I am gonna have to sort out the washing tomorrow. The airing cupboard is about to burst. Every time I open the door, there is a waterfall of clothes onto the lino.
I will have to sort our room out aswell. I think I should change the bedding before it melts through the douvet.
The kids want to take the rats to the pictures when we go and see Ratatouille (I still can't spell it). I don't think the cinema staff would be very pleased. It might be good for a laugh though! :DD
Well, speak more tomorrow. Be seein' ya........X