Today has just been one of those days, from following the 90 year old driver out of the village and through the roadworks VERY SLOWLY this morning, a full car park when I eventually got to work, right round until I rang the dentist to cancel my hygienist appointment for later in the week, only to be (thankfully) reminded that the kids have an appointment tomorrow. Previously I had got a call from the store in the next village to say my parcel was ready for collection; I couldn't go today, thought I would go tomorrow, and now I will have to wait until Wednesday, (and it's a big bundle of fabric for Siblings Together Bee, so I really want to get at it!); and then when today's reason for not going, the after-school Tesco delivery came, and went, I discovered half the shopping was still on the van.
He came back 2 phone calls and 30 minutes later, by which time I had completely lost the power of rational thought.
So if I leave you a comment, or respond to an email this evening, (which is probably not going to happen), please bear in mind that I should probably be looking for my lost plot. xxx
