Concentration

1st July started in the standard manner for me. Daisy pinched and punched me while I was still trying to work out if it was Monday. Hmpf, wotevs.

Will's sports day was a splendid thing. Nice and short, beautifully sunny, enjoyably chaotic and Will loved it. He came second in the egg and spoon race, I reckon it was the tongue that got him that far ahead. When i asked him why he was wearing his school shoes for sports day he said ;because I've only got one plimsoll; as if I was a fool for asking. Further questioning revealed that he has only recently lost the other one. Like in the past week. Thank goodness not six months ago, my bad mother rating would have soared!

And Jesus, the running app lady has turned into a right cow. Weeks 1-3 were full of fantastic & congratulations and you're doing really well. Week four she has lost the niceties and just about managed to force out a well done right at the bloody end. And she made me run for ages, I very nearly stopped but am quite happy now I didn't.

Right, after that gentle introduction to the week at home today, I am now entering 3 very full days at work. But after that it is Friday holiday day, so hurrah!!