Don’t you hate it.....

.....when you’ve eaten most of your slice of bread and only then notice it has gone mouldy? :(

The Dopski is looking proper poorly (very hot, sleepy and full of a barking chesty cough) and it is the annual school Panto trip tomorrow, plus a special Brownies evening too. As The Dadski isn’t home until Thursday pm/eve, she’s not allowed to be poorly until Friday. Got staff down, children going down like flies and being off will be a nightmare - aaaaagggghhhh