Time for myself

As I attempt to write my blip with my lovely son crawling over me sticking his running engine into my face (now screaming!), I dream of more time for just me.

A few more weeks, and the settling into nursery should have come to an end meaning I might get to a) go to the toilet without an audience, b) make coffee without whining in the background, 3) look at my emails and actually be able to reply to them and of course, 4) write more intelligible blips! etc etc....

Tonight is my flamenco night and I have to run. It's the same each time - I have to fight to find the energy to go, after a day of walking around (4 miles at least today), but once I am there, it's just great. An activity which is completely childfree - and just for me. These are my lovely shoes with nails at the tip and heel. I wish I could wear them more often...