
Oh dear, all those days appear to have passed since I blah blah'd on here. Maybe it is because I had naught to say.
Anyway, enough of trying to justify my laziness. Friday, hooray, the carpet is going down and I will feel at peace with things pretty much finished. Everything is painted and lovely. I bought a fantabulous piece of furniture on eBay for the bedroom. It is from up in Sydney so hopefully it will be as nice as it looks. Otherwise I will have to suffer the teasing for buying site unseen from eBay.
Am still doing the vegan low fat thing and despite a few hiccups this week with tummy upsets, I am feeling better. Today I felt much more energetic when I got home from work and did some ironing and did not fall asleep on the couch like a couch potato.
Had my hair cut on Saturday. Without going into too much detail I think it looks like shit - fortunately it will grow and life will go on regardless of my bad hair days.
Took S to the dentist and was gutted when I was told he had decay on a baby tooth. No filling needed but we now have to watch it. I almost cried. So now I am back to brushing his teeth and flossing and all that for him as I do think he is far too young to do it himself. I feel I have let S down by not doing my best to take care of him. I have let him brush his own teeth and given it a cursory check and now he has decay. I will have a whole week of mother guilt now over this episode. S is happy to let me brush his teeth so there are no arguments there.
I need to really get back into discipline as far as my house and family go and also just looking after my small world. I can see I have been quite tired which has not helped. But since starting to take iron tablets again I think I feel a bit better. And once the house is finished I can relax.
I have just written an extremely boring piece of blah blah here, but I am still going to upload it otherwise there will be nothing to read at all. However, I have uploaded a picture of me when I was about 16 and seemed to bear a striking resemblance to Nana Mouskouri. They are my dad's glasses I am wearing - NOT mine.
Ciao
LC