Inappropriate

Inappropriate

There is an inappropriateness in my home that causes some – not many – but some, to clutch their pearls and gossip about how they’d never let their children come over. Have you seen how inappropriate it is?! That’s okay. I’m not really sure I want those sorts of kids…

Seeds of Chaos

Not having made the basketball finals now means I get to spend Saturdays packing and cleaning and yelling a lot about not getting more shit out of boxes because we are trying to get it into boxes and not make any more frigging mess, for fuck’s sake! The entire concept…

Sink or swim

I was treated, this afternoon, to taking the two older children to their After School Swimming Lesson. With Chippie in tow. And the bottoms of my bathers still AWOL. All fun. We were slighly late leaving school, which resulted, inevitably, in arriving at the exact time there are precisly zero…

The School Holidays are Not ALL Bad

It appears I completely overlooked the school holidays when planning big changes to my business. Mostly techcnical changes, but big at any rate. Although, really, I suspect it was because Grumpy advised me he would be around, and maybe we could go away for “these days” and we had it…