Order restored

After about four days, at the very least, of what can only be described as hell on wheels, today was almost constant laughter. Well oh how I laughed when I awoke at 7am, realising 1) that the number 1 son had no doubt been playing with the sound levels of the radioalarm and 2) that my bus would be leaving in about 2 minutes. An executive decision was made to get a slightly later bus, have breakfast, maybe even dress the wee man, no grudges, yet.

The trip into work was nice, I think the lack of driving howling gales, which I do like most of the time, might have had some influence on the general attitude. Oh and there was sunlight. Work was nice and quiet, the good people of the world were enjoying a bank holiday that is why it was quiet.

Child 1 was off school, wasn't sick anymore but was eating pretty bland stuff, child 2 was in mega form and the artist formerly known as The Band of Gold was getting slightly better but still uncharacteristically grumpy.

So far more positives in one day than there have been in about a week.

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