Tantrums from a Parallel Universe

There are times I feel as though I have been thrust into some sort of parallel, or quite possibly some randomly assigned sort of alternative universe. It commences this morning with The Wrong Bowl Tantrum. Grumpy Pants had done his own breakfast, and Chippie’s, simultaneously. Grumpy the picked up one…

It's not the crying I don't like

This morning was a little bit like Hell; a veritable comedy of errors that chipped away at my confidence and self worth and had me in tears by around 9.36 at the indoor swimming pool. Essentially, it had not been a good morning. Not helped by my missing, for the…

The Not Very Nice Day

Now we can actually start moving things into the ‘new’ house, Grumpy Pants has extra shifts at work. This makes life so much simpler. As it turns out, I’m presented with the duty of gymnastics classes with the pre-schooler, which I sometimes look forward to, except that I get caught,…