That’s not a good start to a day that could get ugly.
Today we do the annual School Shoe Shop. I hate this day. The children hate me hating this day. It will be tense and it will be ugly.
This morning I woke up around 5.30 am and couldn’t get back to sleep. Until, inevitably, I nodded off just as I decided it was time to give up. And then woke up late. Not good.
I made my customary cup of tea which I left to stew whilst firing up the PC before embarking on the day properly awake.
I returned to the kitchen to put milk in my tea. The milk curdled.
This is really not a good start to the day.
And then! It’s a good job I was cleaning the bath before I had my shower. If' I’d been in the shower when I found the tarantula hiding behind the shampoo I would have been in a really tricky situation, with only my teenage son to rescue me!
In my haste to leave the bathroom I locked myself in…