therese005us
New Member
Hello everyone!
I hope it's okay to start the thread.
After taking the students to school, I came home and did some washing. I
really wanted to crawl back into my lovely cosy bed, I felt pretty washed
out for most of the day. However, I moseyed on (as we do) and at least got the washing out. It didn't take long to dry in the heat and breeze.
I sewed ribbons on DD12's new ballet slippers, and now that's done. The
exam is Friday, so I'm panicking a little as I'm not familiar with that
side of town - Brendale. However, I have printed out a step by step guide
from 'whereis maps' so I hope not to get lost. I'll leave in plenty of time.
I had to take DS19 for his needle appointment and then while we were
driving there, the lady from Eisteddfod rang, she's accompanying DDl
Thursday night in lieu of Mrs Larcombe who is still sick. she wanted to know when we'd get back into town. So, there went my spare 1 1/2 hour wherein I was going to leisurely cook dinner and help Cherub with homework.
Instead, we raced home, dumped off DS and German Student and I got the stove going and instructed Kate on cooking dinner (it was already prepared) and when we'd be home.
Mrs Myatt couldn't keep up with the piece daughter wanted to play, so we
chose an easier accompanied one, and practised that several times.
Then, off to ballet. I stayed a little while, but then went to visit Mrs
Mac. She was expecting me. However, when I called out, she called out
rather feebly that she'd had a fall and couldn't get up. Luckily there is a
new system, where some care workers come to check on her and give her medications twice a day, and the key is hidden somewhere. However, I couldn't get the
damn key in the lock - she still had her key in the other side. So, I rang her daughter's and her grandson answered and told me that
the key was probably in the lock the other side. He'd come and help me.
Meanwhile, I went round the front and discovered the front door keys sitting on a table, if I could only pull the table closer - I did, and let myself in.
It wasn't too bad, just a gash on her arm, and she was rather dazed and
confused. got her up and administered my best Florence Nightingale attiude.
Dressed the arm with the limited amount of bandaids available (thankfully I had a mini first aid kit in my car) and got her into the nightie and popped
her into bed. She is really getting feeble.
So, that was my evening. Well, after that, I picked up daughter and came
home to a cooked dinner. A nice change.
Now the girls are all in bed, and I'm about to follow even though it is
still early yet, only 9pm. I need a few extra zzzs these days. My stress
levels are almost to the max.
Hope you all have a lovely Wednesday.....
I hope it's okay to start the thread.
After taking the students to school, I came home and did some washing. I
really wanted to crawl back into my lovely cosy bed, I felt pretty washed
out for most of the day. However, I moseyed on (as we do) and at least got the washing out. It didn't take long to dry in the heat and breeze.
I sewed ribbons on DD12's new ballet slippers, and now that's done. The
exam is Friday, so I'm panicking a little as I'm not familiar with that
side of town - Brendale. However, I have printed out a step by step guide
from 'whereis maps' so I hope not to get lost. I'll leave in plenty of time.
I had to take DS19 for his needle appointment and then while we were
driving there, the lady from Eisteddfod rang, she's accompanying DDl
Thursday night in lieu of Mrs Larcombe who is still sick. she wanted to know when we'd get back into town. So, there went my spare 1 1/2 hour wherein I was going to leisurely cook dinner and help Cherub with homework.
Instead, we raced home, dumped off DS and German Student and I got the stove going and instructed Kate on cooking dinner (it was already prepared) and when we'd be home.
Mrs Myatt couldn't keep up with the piece daughter wanted to play, so we
chose an easier accompanied one, and practised that several times.
Then, off to ballet. I stayed a little while, but then went to visit Mrs
Mac. She was expecting me. However, when I called out, she called out
rather feebly that she'd had a fall and couldn't get up. Luckily there is a
new system, where some care workers come to check on her and give her medications twice a day, and the key is hidden somewhere. However, I couldn't get the
damn key in the lock - she still had her key in the other side. So, I rang her daughter's and her grandson answered and told me that
the key was probably in the lock the other side. He'd come and help me.
Meanwhile, I went round the front and discovered the front door keys sitting on a table, if I could only pull the table closer - I did, and let myself in.
It wasn't too bad, just a gash on her arm, and she was rather dazed and
confused. got her up and administered my best Florence Nightingale attiude.
Dressed the arm with the limited amount of bandaids available (thankfully I had a mini first aid kit in my car) and got her into the nightie and popped
her into bed. She is really getting feeble.
So, that was my evening. Well, after that, I picked up daughter and came
home to a cooked dinner. A nice change.
Now the girls are all in bed, and I'm about to follow even though it is
still early yet, only 9pm. I need a few extra zzzs these days. My stress
levels are almost to the max.
Hope you all have a lovely Wednesday.....