LuWow for a friend’s birthday on the weekend, which only furthered my determination to turn the balcony into some kind of fairylight wonderland. I was also introduced to The Royle Family, which rapidly became my most favourite thing ever and I’ve been bingeing on it whenever I can. Cue me talking like I’m from Manchester at any given opportunity, driving everybody mad. How have I not known about this show before? I feel like I’ve wasted my life.
Lots to do this week, and I’m about as motivated as a slug. We’re off north again on the weekend, as Lunchbox is playing in the Teacher’s Games and the girls and I will be staying with some family in Rushworth. Might even take Biggie to see my very first school I went to in Tongala, as she’s about to start transition to prep and is super-interested in all things school. That’s if it’s still there, I hear they’ve moved to a new building now.
Anyway, work to do, laundry to sort (ugh), groceries to order as the car probably shouldn’t be driven, and 92 crumbly bits of goddamn playdough scattered hither and yon that I need to vacuum. Or vlack-vluum if you’re Smalls. Who turns three next week! I can’t believe it.
Hope your week was/will be a good one.