And Dogwithnobrain Loved the Cat with Very Little

So, a while ago I spoke about Tooli's little quirks.

My quirks are getting a little worse. I have to blip Beau, the Cat of Very Little Brain today, because I blipped Beanie yesterday. It wouldn't be fair if I did other wise.

I am now struggling not to go back through my blips and count how many of each, cats, children, husband, I have in order to even up the numbers. I just can't the math would drive me insane, but is the thought of an uneveness of numbers going to drive me insaner?

Today I had to walk out at work today. I was slightly stressed. Not really work related, although not working would have been less stressful. Boy is booked on flights, and paid up for first semester at Uni in the States. In 6 weeks, yes, 6 weeks, I will give up my Baby Boy, to the World. Today we were back and forward on the phone whilst we checked flight times and debated which was best plan of action.

For a moment, an awful moment I thought he was thinking about it, but I just pulled the wrong end of the comment.

So now am calming down. And wondering.

How am I going to cope next week, when I don't have Beloved to cook and clean and look after me, and remind me that I am a mum to two kids?

Beau Bear.... The best thing about her having very little brain, is that you can show her the same thing day after day, and because she has the retention of a goldfish, she still gets as excited about it every time!