Today our little one started nursery, and, so began the first day of the rest of our lives.
I will now effortlessly pick up my career from the bottom of the sock drawer where I left it.
And continue my participation in a civilized society.
I will also wear grown up clothes and shoes that are not Converse or FitFlops.
I will come up with a Grand Plan. I may just have another cup of coffee first and then start on that.
Any suggestions gratefully received.
Although I can’t sing, won’t do mime and I need to be back for pick up at 3.15.