The great thing about school holidays is the less congested traffic. Uummm, Yep. That's about it.
The brat is back from boarding school. Yes, I'm one of those cruel parents you read about. Actually, she digs boarding school. If it's cool for Harry Potter and Spud, it's cool for her. Now I just pray my washing machine lasts the week, my house lasts two weeks, my bank overdraft lasts three weeks and my patience lasts 10 minutes. The phone bill is not up for discussion - THERE IS NO PHONE. The dictator has spoken.
It took Miss Sassy less than one hour to get marching orders to her room. I know the routine. We'll repeat this pattern on a non random basis until forever. Teenage girls!!! And I was an angel. Honest. Ask my Mom. Ya, the one who concussed me with the breadboard.
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