. I'm so excited. This year the small screamies are going to be looked after elsewhere for a day a week and I am going to have a whole entire six (eight? maybe? or is that too long? oh the guilt) hours to myself.
In a ROW.
Me time. Writing time. Sleeping in time. Pottering in the garden time. Not getting dressed until three time. Nobody having a tantrum time. Bliss. Joy.
Okay, so I do feel a touch guilty. But rest assured that I will get over it.
And no, I'm not going to spend my day off cleaning and going around the supermarket. NO.