Working part time means I don't always leave work in the dark in the winter. I get to go home early two days a week to pick up the big little one from school. Which is good. But on a Tuesday I work a long day and squeeze in a cheeky Pilates class at the end, so it's always gloomy heading back to the car.

Clench n squeeze.

This morning saw another tantrum. This time over which coat she could wear. She only likes the "Ella" coat, a pretty, but very thin, mac which her lovely friend Ella grew out of. Today I decided it was no longer appropriate for a four year old to choose to die of hypothermia and made her wear a cosy coat.

Today, I am a poo poo head.

I can't decide if that's worse than bum face :)

No time for music reacquaintance this evening... Wednesday might present more musical opportunities in between busyness.