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D-Day -1

Today should be a lazy Sunday,  chilling out with my family, enjoying a visit from Nanny and cooking a scrumptious Sunday dinner and enjoying time with my baby.

Today however is not that day

Today I feel sad, I feel cross and I feel very, very crappy.

Today I need to tackle the mountain of washing and actually hoover for the first time in a time that is too long to be respectable. Today I need to iron clothes and hang them up. Today I need to plan ahead mine and Oscar's outfits for tomorrow.  Today I need to prep my lunch and my evening meal for the next day.

Today is the day before I return to work.

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  1. Anonymous25 January 2015 at 15:25

    I feel your pain, I really do, as will every mother who reads your blog. Chin up. xxx

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    1. Tattymum26 January 2015 at 11:15

      Thanks for your comment. It's so hard returning to work after such a long time, no matter what the reason for absence is. It's somuch harder when your time off has been so happy!

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