...tomorrow's a new day

So isn't that a relief...

Still feel wooden and drained of emotion tonight.

Pleased though today I managed:

To ring grandma and tell her we are going with the paediatrician's wishes,

to ring the Paediatrician's rooms and bring appointment forward to the 3rd March (from 11th March)

speak to a SD for 15-20mins on audits and the Almighty...

ring Small Man's teacher and fill her in on the happenings (hadn't spoken to her yet),

speak to another SD for nearly an hour on work/kids and life in general,

sort out a missing carton - via a phone call, text message to another SD and email to her majesty,

endure a phone call from her majesty - the Almighty giver of shit,

Call the paediatricians rooms back and leave a message for him to call me if he gets any info before we go for our appointment,

reply to a few messages re: yesterdays disaster,

pick Z16 up on time, get petrol/bread etc

reply to a few msgs re: the Almighty and her undoing,

blog,

read everyone elses blogs,

a few scrabble turns...

try and keep calm when not so calm Big A gets home and tried to fix monitor, unsuccessfully
cook tea and start to dish up when mother out law rings and wants the details of yesterday - and then cracks the shits when I'm not all happy to be talking to her at that point, when her son is in one hell of a mood and then can't find margarine for his jacket potato,

eat tea - with a churning gut and bad nerves.....always fun.....
while Big A then gets worked up about Small Man and school etc

more msg's from an AM (not one of mine) discussing the visit he had today from...guess who.....

go and watch t.v. with Small Man for 15mins

go back out to the shop to get the things I forgot/couldn't be stuffed getting today,
and MARGARINE.....wouldn't want to forget that now! HA!

A few more msgs re: yesterday and other stuff

a few scrabble turns...

and that's about it,

G
xx