Yesterday was another mummy-baby day. After spending the night alternating between producing levels of drool comparable to Beethoven and shooting incredibly accurate snot rockets, Scarlett slept till noon. There didn’t seem to be much point in taking her to nursery so I subjected myself to yet more Teletubbies.
I attempted to read books to her but [...]
I kept Scarlett off nursery on Friday; we needed a mummy-baby day. We spent most of it curled up on the sofa watching Teletubbies, the Christmas DVD, which has led to me singing “Mary had a baby” constantly ever since.
We drew pictures and amazingly Scarlett managed to recognise my mangled drawings of various [...]
I appear to have rediscovered my old organised, productive pre-Scarlett self. I didn’t want to say anything too soon in case I jinxed it but then when I was tagging all my old posts, I realised that far too many of them are filled with worry over my procrastinating ways and I thought it might [...]
Two posts in two days? Shock horror!
Of course, there can be only one reason for me suddenly getting my arse into gear and blogging: Procrastination. I have to hand in a group portfolio on Monday (for which I’m having to type up everybody else’s notes and make it look pretty) and our group has a [...]
