It's the weekend continued.
Not having hubby at home throws my routine anyway, not that he does much to help or hinder really, but I can't just nip to the shops or have a leisurely drive home, it's all much more timetabled. I always take the kids to school but hubby picks them up. This week it's MY job as well as feeding, clothing and nurturing them in a motherly fashion.
Sunday hubby went - peace, quiet? Nope.
I had half the kids on the estate in and out of the house all day long. The front door was like a revolving one. Even the dogs were dizzy. They drank me out of juice and all the crisps for Alexander's bait disappeared. By 7pm I had to tell them all to go home. It was good that I didn't have to entertain anyone personally but it was hard work making sure I knew who was in or out.
Monday was a quiet day at work, catching up and sorting out. Until the evening when it was time to don the black and white stripes and hit The Toon.
I had hubby's season ticket for the Newcastle v Middlesborough game. It was vital we won or we would definitely be relegated. If I couldn't go then neither could Jordan and he had a face like a fiddle and I really wanted to go.
A very very nice person I work with came to my rescue. Despite having no knees due to a little trip up Everest (to base camp) and being young free and single - and a Mackem to boot, she sacrificed a free meal at her brother's for an evening watching my big TV and eating free pizza - oh and she had to entertain Alexander who was less than pleased that he was being left behind.
Thank you Susan - you aren't bad for a Mackem.
The match was fantastic, a great atmosphere and a massive win 3-1. Just what we needed to give us a boost to get through the last two games and hopefully stay in the Premiership. And we got a free flag!
Today was better, pretty much normal by our standards but what's with the weather? It's clearblue sky and looks as though you'd need your shorts and flip flops on but the second you step out of the door it's like frostbite. Someone forgot to put the heating on the sun.
Now I just heard my dad is in hospital with a gammy leg. He has had two hip replacements and the first one (8 years ago) has some form of infection which they are cleaning out, so he's had an operation today. Dad is one of these who never complains and just gets on with things. Apparently he was sitting up laughing with the nurses when Sylvia his wife (my step mum) went in.
and the reminiscing continues too. I now have two people chatting to me on Facebook about our navy days. Oh the memories I've got now. Our heads are pounding from trying to remember names of people we practically lived with for weeks and months on end. Don't worry I'm not about to launch into a barrage of 'olden days' again.
So it's late and I rather fancy reading a few pages of my book. I can't watch any of my favourite programmes because they are saved so hubby can watch them and he hates it when I watch them first. It's nice having time to do MY things but I do miss not having someone to warm my feet on.