After the disaster that was bedtime Thursday, I’ve had a super shit day.
Well, actually, apart from feeling like a crappy parent, the day hasn’t been awful except…
I counted up my mat leave. I only have two weeks left then I’m officially on holiday.
So I had to speak to my boss. He wants me to go in for a meeting. Now I have to go through the motions in order to hopefully get them to agree another 13 weeks mat leave at smp. I’m disheartened, demoralised and tired.
I just want to look after my kids, write my blog, dabble with my novel, knit, massage and look after mamas.
We can’t always get what we want.