Carelessness of the worst kind & RIP Ponyo

Ponyo has finally succumbed to whichever higher being was calling him towards the light to welcome him to fishy heaven. Or he just eventually died. Whichever sits better with you. He may very well have done so overnight, but I was rather busy this morning what with Grumpy having to…

… and that's how it happened!

So … after being subject to 20 Questions, all involving grade one maths questions on the seemingly three day walk home, with a brain frazzled due to husband-induced rant and subsequent tantrum earlier in the day, a To Do List that has one item remaining that seems incapable of getting…

Waiting with baited breath

Arrive at school pickup, with Grumpy in tow, and am smacked in the face by the realisation that not only was I not organised enough – nor had brain space enough – to do something about the Father’s Day breaksfast, but also neglected to send offspring to school with some…