I have just had an absolute dog's arsehole of a day.
The situation with boy 2 and school has escalated to a totally unacceptable level ,and A and I are angry and upset. Boy 2 is confused, and unusually unsure. I may blog more when I have collected my thoughts, I might post the letter I've written to the head.
Then my car car broke down, and the hire company have given me a hideously shite and uncomfortable Mundano which I might have to drive to Wigan, Newbury and Stoke.
My fucking Blackberry has just dinged three times on the email bleep, and I really can't be arsed to look.
I've just finished story time with the boys, and am sat here on my jack, as A has gone to the cinema with chums.
To cheer myself up, I'm going to do something spiffy with scallops and chorizo and swill it down with a Chilean Sauvignon.
To get some perspective back, one of my closest pals mum has finally succeeded in drinking herself to death at the age of 57.
Happy days.
4 comments:
Oh bollocks. The school thing - how about nailing the teacher to a tree until things improve again?
a shit day but your boy has a fantastic dad and all will, I promise, be ok in the end - so hang in there chum, til then ...
What a CRAPOLA day. Hope things get better!
Bren,
Luckily it's the end of the year, and he will have a new teacher come September.
Peach, I know it will, just never seems like it at the time !
Trix, still waiting......
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