You know those days, where there just seems to be one hiccup after anther and nothing seems to go right. Yep well, that was me yesterday.
It was nothing to drastic, but just enough to annoy the shit out of you.
It all started at 2.30am, when Master Z decided it was a great time to wake up and want to play. It ended up being around 6 before he went back to sleep. I hit snooze like a hundred times when i was due to wake up and J ended up nearly late for school.
My friend was coming over fora cuppa so i couldn't mess around doing the school drop off. Only for Master Z to crack a bit shit when we went past Mcdonalds because he wanted a frozen fanta. So around I turned and got him one. Today I just couldn't be bothered with Tanties!
So the catch up with my mate was great, nothing beats adult conversations that dont involve kids and work. Once she left I decided I better go do some shopping. Master Z refused to take his boxers off to put on shorts. Then once I got to the shopping center I tried to park 3 times in 3 different spots but couldn't??? What on earth was wrong with me? I got the shits with it and left. Stuff the shopping.
Instead I went to the recycling center to see what goodies that might have.... nothing this time around. But Master Z was playing with a dirty broken doll house. Do you think I could get hi away from it.... nope. He cracked the biggest Tantie to date over this doll house. He wanted it right or wrong. Sorry boyo I dont think so. He screamed the whole way home.
Finally he got over it. Then it was school pick up time! So I walked out the door locking it with out the car & house key... Omgosh, could I be so stuiped! Apparently so. Check all the doors and for like the first time ever they are all shut and locked. Just my luck! Now what. If i call a cab it might take ages to get here and while we go to get him he may have started to walk home and won't be able to find him. Couldn't really walk as i had no shoes, Master Z had no shoes and was only wearing his boxers and a top and it was quite cool. So I decided to wait and hope that J would figure out himself to walk home.
I felt so terrible but he walked, he thought I must have fell asleep or something. Sorry buddy! We are locked out. Now what... Hubby wont be home for a few hours yet. So we ordered Pizza to kill the time! Yes Pizza is a no no for me at the moment, but it has been a stressful day so I made an exception. It was starting to get cold to, lucky we have a patio heater, so I cranked that up. Then Hubby rang.. and he was coming home an hour early! Yippie.
Tell ya what! I was glad to get into bed and go to sleep thats for sure.