Take a break

Half term next week. How did that happen? HOW? Summer finished, like, five minutes ago. I’ve only just got my properly chunky jumpers out (not a euphemism). But despite having to pretend there are no kids in the house when on a work call, it feels like a breather of sorts. No early morning clean school uniform treasure hunts. No forgotten packed lunches/completed slips/pick up times (yes, I was the idiot who went to collect their kids AN HOUR EARLY yesterday, forgetting they had an after school club. I could have cried). Anyway, have fun. And make sure there’s wine in the fridge.