When I look back it’s been quite a long week really. We’ve finally gone back to school after about 17 days off work and school and got back into routine. This is where I kind of regret throwing kiddie bedtime out the window.
The night before school was a bit painful dragging Z into bed and having him ask me a billion questions about how different things are made, just to avoid going to sleep. Tuesday morning was a bit of a shock to the system but all we all survived in one sleepy piece and bedtime was bang on track again that night with all of us collapsing into sleep early ish. Our routine got scuppered slightly by the end of the week when I caught a bad cold and had to spend two days in bed feeling like a drugged up zombie. Cold and flu max tablets are magic though. They really take the edge of it all don’t they? As does comfort food.
I had grand plans to start eating healthy again in January and I find myself almost mid-month now and still seeking out puddings with custard. As the daylight (and my immune system) have been rubbish, I figure another two weeks of heart and belly warming food isn’t going to hurt. It’ll be February before we know it and I fully intend to start exercising. I do I do I do.