Today was an interesting day, well I say interesting but what I mean is vomity. It started with my dear son vomiting on the kitchen floor and ended with my dear daughter vomiting over everything in sight. The exorcist has nothing on her when she gets going...
In between changing clothes (mine), babygros (dear daughter's), nappies and more, I managed to fit in a supermarket sweep of Sainsburys, a week's worth of washing and several hours of wasted time trying to get through to the Inland Revenue on the phone. In the end I had to go back in time to 1997 and send them a fax; very annoying.
The good news was that DS perked up considerably throughout the day and managed to end it in quite good spirits with the promise that we'll spend some time planting some bulbs in the garden tomorrow.
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