Another Bridge

Another day in the office; this is the final right hander as I swing into the basement car park and go from being all exhilerated to corporate drone in the time it takes to climb 2 flights of stairs.

So I spent most of the day writing reports and answering calls and passing messages and e mails and rubbish around.

Lunch was planned as courgette and soup and nice bread, but someone gate crashed and that rather spoiled it. Oh well.

Left at 4 sharp, raced home and changed bikes to get the MTB with child seat on and then into the now familiar Thursday night routine of nursery / ASC / home / dinner / bath / bed.

Not difficult but stressful, sometimes. Tom had no scooter so means tomorrow morning is more difficult than it needs to be, and there seems to be a dearth of clothes supplied....

But so good to see them. Even if I had to turn Alex through 180 degrees at 1030, that Tom had a nightmare at 3.30, and they were up another 3 times between then and them finally getting up at 6....