All the kids have gone out….that’s right…ALL of them, child one is down at the cinema (again) with her BF, child two was collected by his mate at lunch time, he has gone for the night as it is now school holidays, and I delivered child three to his friends house at about 10.30 this morning….., which means…… oh yes, I have the house to myself, not for too long though as child three will be brought home at about 2pm, but thats long enough.
Probably only long enough of a break to blog, make a cuppa, relax and enjoy the quiet, think about what to make for dinner, spray another two panels of the Kingswood then get mad at Kingswood for taking so much of my long awaited childless quiet time, make another cuppa, turn the radio off (as it is playing crappy 90’s music) and remember what the birds sound like. Damn weekend lawnmowers.
But I sit here wondering about all the things I could be doing, (gunna burn this god damn house right down) (dont panic, I havn’t lost it, it’s just the song thats on the radio) I should be washing the dishes, mopping the floor, dusting the book shelves and polishing the silver, crap like that, but I just don’t want to, all those things will still be there later and everyone knows about my hatred of housework.
Just took a short break from blogging to make another cuppa and spray another half a panel which equates to the use of another can of undercoat.
I was a bit down on Sat due to the fact that I was unable to contact my baby brother to say Happy Birthday, but I really hope that he had a great day and that it stopped raining for at least 20minutes. (I been thinking about you) ( No, I havn’t gone all wishy washy and sentimental and stuff, it’s just the song thats playing) LOL.
Nice to catch up with brother Scoop and SIL…K and their poppets on the weekend, all the kiddies seem to be growing up so fast, talk of boyfriends and cars and other things just end up making us all feel old. Nice to have all the kids in schools and colleges now, makes me think about the time when they will all be off doing their own thing… and what the hell I will do with myself when that time comes around. I just pray that I am not STILL sanding the bloody Kingswood. Maybe I can arrange for the grand kids to get their hands dirty (I mean show them how to ‘do up a car’). (With or without you)
OMG, I just realised something….. 90’s music is just a collection of sad thought prevoking crap. At least 80’s composers used happy jumpy drugs to keep their music upbeat. Wow, that’s really disturbing isn’t it?
I am awaiting the next song to be played just to confirm my thoughts……. Aha, just as I suspected…. I dont know what the darn song is……. oh Feel the love…..ewww.
Oh boy, I just realised something else….. It’s TAX TIME. Wow, I wonder how much they want this year? They can have the lot, but please don’t ask for more, please. Child two has been paying some tax from his youth allowance, so he will learn how to do a tax return this year. That should be fun, then he can go clothes shopping.
havn’t taken much notice of what has been happening in the Big Brother house lately, I have either been at work, washing the dishes or sleeping, so not much time to spare at the moment. I still watch the evictions though, I reckon property managers should evict tennents in the same fashion, get the neighbours to vote them out…HAHA.
Ok, that’s a long enough blog for this weekend. That’ll do for now.
Have a great week everyone.
