I’ve finished work for the year – no more going into the office until 2013. No more early mornings (ha, right…). No more commuting for two whole weeks. No Christmas Party (lots of people aren’t going).
I pick up H from nursery tonight. I tell her this, having our little chat on the way home as we always do.
“Does this mean I don’t have to go to nursery any more?” she pipes up.
Not a chance. I’m having two days of ME time. I can’t wait…