Showing posts with label time to oneself. Show all posts
Showing posts with label time to oneself. Show all posts

Friday, 1 August 2008

Friday........


Love fridays is something new that has started over here. If you track back through her lovely blog you will see her post all about it. There are a few other players and I am going to tag along. I can't promise every week there will be something to write about but just maybe.

So this Friday has started already with my morning french lesson and then back home for a nice cup of tea and a spot of blogging. The class begins at 8am just after school drop off. This Friday is alot different to last weeks(school holidays). It's the day were we get up and go go go. The other days of the week it is alot less stressful. The rest of the day hopefully holds a wee bit of doll crafting. I did have other plans like a lunch date but that sadly has been canceled although a couple of us are still going to catch up for afternoon tea. The weather has turned back to it's normal beautiful blue skies-we have had some crap rain and wind this last week-so I am going now to enjoy it and get some washing in and out. Not overly exciting I know but it is what it is.

Happy Friday to you!

Friday, 25 July 2008

Friday morn........


The kids are at the end of a weeks break and this morning they decided they wanted to go to work for a few hours with their dad. 'Sounds good to me' I said. So my morning has consisted of going back to bend when they left and finishing my book. A good period novel. I love them! Doing a wee bit of tidy up, not too much because it won't stay that way for long, and catching up on a few things at the computer with tea and toast. What a nice morning I have had. Now I am off for a walk to pick them up.
Happy Friday to all whatever you are doing.

Thursday, 10 January 2008

2/30


Most days of the week my husband comes home for lunch. It is one of those European customs that has traveled to this pacific isle that I love. Everything closing up for lunch. On most of these days we have a coffee before he goes back. When we are sitting drinking it I usually ask what he has planned for the rest of the afternoon. Sometimes I get an answer sometimes not but often I am thinking of what I am going to do that afternoon. A nice few hours before mayhem sets in.