Oh my lord. I spent the afternoon at local children's centre doing a fantastic course for takling to Under 5s(which I will post about it moe detail in training forum). It's been a lovely, relaxing day and I knew it was gonna be a nice afternoon cos a lot of mindees being picked up early for various reasons and 1 not with me cos Dad kept him off school to take him to doctor's. Right?
WRONG! Get a phone call from school saying 5 yo mindee has not been collected and they can't reach his Dad. I said oh, well, let me call him cos he's had the day off to take son to doctor's. I get a hold of Dad who assumes I am a mind reader and magically knew that he dropped J off at school after doc's and did not take whole day off after all and meant for me to collect J from school (plus he was stuck in London in a traffic jam so not gonn be of any help)!
So here I am frantically trying to reach and arrange everything whilst still answering door to mindees who arrive by taxi. PLus, one of the mindees who comes via taxi cannot walk that far or fast (disabled) but luckily my daughter was meant to be collecting a 10 yr old mindee for me from an after school club and they let 5 yo come home with her.
And to top my evening off, another mother was apparently knocking on my door and I didn't hear her and now she's late to dentist cos she had to walk to shop to get credit to phone me. I feel really bad about that. I was in the garden and I guess pretty frazzled cos I normally hear the door when it goes from the garden.
Oh help, I am so stressed and frazzled at the moment! I need a stiff drink but have to wait!
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