Today, I had (am having) a duvet day. If I had a pound for everyone who told me to rest this half term I could afford a takeaway too. I am doing as I am told. I have not yet dressed. I have eaten chocolate. I have watched rubbish tv. I am resting.
So why do I feel so guilty at wasting the day???
Off out for a girly evening with my chums and my goddaughter. Now that's resting!
I got an award!
Thank you WM
Lots of Mummy Cows
My beach
My beach-where I go to be me
Burrator
My other special place
LE and MC skiing
The boys
About Me
- Mummy Cow
- I'm a single (divorced but I hate the word), mum who is beginning to emerge from the worst few years of my life. 2008 was a significant year and in 2009 I got closer to my groove. 2010 was good but 2011 was dreadful! 2012 has possibilities Except... I'm also a teacher and have so little time!
1 comment:
It is not "Wasting a day"! Honestly!!
Take some " me time" or else ;)
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