I’m back in the Land of the Living now after surviving the weekend with my nieces. Don’t get me wrong, they’re lovely little girls (when the 3 year old isn’t persistantly asking questions and the baby isn’t screaming) and I love them dearly.
It has taken me this long to feel normal again after the whole experience, which included 2 trips out in the car in my PJs, in the early hours of Sunday morning (12:30 and 4:30), to get the little one quietened down and back to sleep whilst my husband tried to calm the other 3 down back at home. Zzzzz. It was a major shock to the system!
I find that when I’m tired and in need of a boost, it’s really difficult to stick to my rules (chocolate plays a major part here), and the times when I’m fine and coping perfectly well, I find it really easy.
Hmm. Never mind.
When it comes to time management, I think I’m going to try to allow myself an extra ten minutes to do certain things, like getting ready for school. That way I should never be panicking at the last minute... Wishful thinking? :)
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