Why am I here?
292 days post baby with a husband suspended from work (long story) I find myself climbing the walls and in need of a creative outlet to stop myself muttering under my breath. It’s like his ears have special sensors. He hears (even though he doesn’t even hear when I’m yelling to him in another room about laundry / baby needing nappy change / etc etc) and it causes grief. So no more muttering. So yes he is home from work full time.....It’s kinda just what you need when your 9 months in and feeling like everything is under control and going swimmingly well.
For dinner tonight I had a babybel and half a bottle of Hardy’s Sauv Blanc. Seriously. WTF?! My baby had tricoloure pasta with homemade zillion veggie sauce followed by blueberries - that’s 2 bloody courses - and I’m sat here with a babybel and wine. Well I was until he came home from ‘a few beers’ and I conned him into going to get Franco Mancas. And that’s how I found myself sat here on the computer, setting up a blog.









