Don't say...there's no champagne.
Today has been hectic...mostly after work with a Senior Personage calling asking crytically about "Those that Live in Glass Houses" and I am wondering to myself what on earth that means. Eventually, I work out that he wants me to go around to his place after work and place pebbles carefully around a garden edge...but I have to pick up the girls, feed them and we don't have champagne to take for drinks this arvie....I can feel that stress headache coming on...How am I gonna fit everything in and why do I have feel stressed on a Friday afternoon ? Why ?
We are home now and of course it all worked out (as it always does) - the pebbles were spread, we turned up on time for drinks, the champagne was acquired and dutifully consumed and the kids are eating dinner (left-overs) happily...then I went out the front to feed the guinea pigs and saw this....
Makes me think I worry too much and just maybe I should stop and appreciate the small things.