And because of the hours I put in over the weekend – I get to spend it with my kids. Sometimes life works out.
(my weekend from hell continued with a call at 11.50pm to come in and read warnings til 2am)
So tomorrow it’s haircuts and organisation and we might even tidy the house. Maybe.
By the way… am I scary? No. That’s right I’m not. So anyone out there (and you know who I’m talking about… if it’s you)… I’m a pussy cat. Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.