Just given myself a bit of a head shake. Sometimes, just sometimes (there’s a theme here ) you forget about how lucky you are, or maybe how hard you work to be so ‘lucky’ and life takes over shouting doubts into your head about why you’re not good enough at work/home/with the kids/with your hubby/with your friends.....in fact, that’s not the case at all! Still too busy to have time for me, but changes constantly being made to make life a little calmer/nicer/fun/relaxed for me and those around me. The year of chaos where we had to move out courtesy of the leaky tap was but we’ve managed to make something good out of a bad situation. I was sitting at the table with sunshine surrounding me and I suddenly realised, life is not bad. It’s good. Very good to those looking in from the outside I imagine. We’re lucky - now to make time to enjoy the outcomes of the hard work and relax a bit more
So, great party last night! Jack got soooo drunk!
He ended up inviting mice he met on the street to the party, ate waaaaaaay too much catnip and ordered 16 pizza's. All with pineapple. Oh and he threw up on the new rug.
Hope y'all had a good night!