I can’t even write that word without humming along with Billy Joel in my head…everyone is so untruuuuue.
I’ve had a week of disappointments and I am totally crap at dealing with disappointment. In fact, I’m most disappointed with the manner in which I have dealt with this week’s challenges.
A lengthy conversation with a teacher led to a spirited conversation (read almighty row) with Teenage Son.
The words ‘thank the gods that’s resolved’ had not quite left my mouth when Husband imparted some news that led to yet another spirited conversation.
I’ve spent the day pulling dandelions which I can heartily recommend as an alternative to actually pulling one’s own hair out.
I also dug out the poor dead Bay tree.