Thursday, but really Friday for me. I'm off work again tomorrow. Oh yes.
Penny had another restless night with her teeth, so we're all knackered once again. I walked to work with Ellen, and it was cold. Really cold.
Just as I got settled in, it was time for the dentist (thanks for the reminder Tommy) so I wandered over. He said my teeth were fine but recommended flossing. I always mean to floss, but never do. Perhaps if I did he wouldn't get the whizzer on my teeth and cause my gums to bleed heavily for the rest of the morning. Perhaps.
Anyway, back to work, and it was mostly alright. Busy, again, but nothing I couldn't handle. I wandered over to the Concourse with Howard and met Melissa, Penny, Emma and Harry for lunch which was nice, then went back to work and had meetings all afternoon. Which wasn't so nice.
I walked home at 4pm, despite offers of a lift, and it was still really, really cold.
I cooked tea and bathed Penny all by myself, until she threw a wobbler because I'm not Melissa. I can only spend a certain amount of time with her alone until she realises that mummy isn't about and goes ballistic. It's nice.
A little after 7pm Tracy and Dave came to visit to give Melissa her birthday presents and have a bit of a chat, and now it's time to relax. I'm having a couple of beers tonight in celebration of being off tomorrow. Although I mustn't go too wild, as I have to get up with Penny tonight.
Still, there's always time to squeeze in a film...
