The Egg is now at nursery. I now have 2 hours every afternoon to myself.
Though, in my first half hour of freedom, I have found myself ‘celebrating’ by watching an episode of Dynasty. Just cos it’s not Waybuloo or In the Night Garden. But then I got sidetracked playing on Facebook and when I looked up at the tv again, there was some shot with an old guy, with what seemed like a really bad hair piece, kissing this haggard looking woman. Open mouthed, dirty kiss. I thought he had lock jaw. I actually felt sick. Turned out it wasn’t Dynasty anymore, but some show called Roses are for the Rich.
Maybe I’m not so good on my own.
Meh…. who am I kidding!??!?! Yeehhaaaa, baby! All the things I can do!!
Well – right now I’ll put away laundry and I may even put my ipod on.
Yeah. I know how to live.