OMG, I don’t know where to start, he is such a pain in the arse….. he eats everything, and I mean bloody everything, added to the list for this week is the old vaccuum cleaner, one of my blunstone boots (and I only had them for eight years….not happy) so I gave him the other one (he doesn’t want it), towels, blankets, one pillow and one darth vader figurine. I think that’s it but there are probably other things that he has buried in various places in the garden.My garden, not his, it looks alot like HIS garden. So we are on the lookout for fencing material, any assistance would be appreciated.
As I blog, I am chatting to one of my old friends, she is mentioning that she does five loads of washing a day, five loads……geez, no wonder we’re on bloody water restrictions.
My friend has seven kids… (mad woman) three are his, one is hers and they have three together, (insane) anyway, the kids age range is one to twenty. Two boys and five girls. Poor girl. Anyway she suffers and I guess she is doing ok.
Life is fairly good that the moment, I officially have fifteen days of work left, fourteen really as I have Monday off, RDO….yay. so I am counting down the days. I am still not quite sure what I will do after that, but something.
Child one is now an adult, finally, we had a great ‘cocktail party’ with about 20 of her mates, (I am really good at making cocktails) a fun night was had by all, the next morning they were all up by 10, cleaned up and moved all the furnature back to its original positions, all done and they were out of the house by noon, great. My other two kids survived the night and the early morning fun, unfortunatly so did the dog and the cat, although they didn’t leave at noon.
Brother Scoop, SIL…K and their kiddies are still regular visitors on the weekend, with all the piano lessons and house hunting, they are due here today.
I had better finish up, go to the loo and mop the floor, in that order.
