I’ve been a little bit stressed this week. To many things going on for my poor little brain to handle.
I’m off for a few days because my friend is coming over to stay, so I’ve been trying to get everything cleared up in work and also at home.
The water board have decided that now is also a great time to dig up the laneway into our house, meaning that both access and water supplies are limited.
I came home last night and whilst filling the kettle to boil it for the spuds, noticed that the water inside the kettle was a weird brown colour. Oh crap thinks I, the water is fecking brown, that’s not so good. Then I noticed that the water coming from the tap was crystal clear. Weird. I tipped out the contents of the kettle, and out popped 2 tea bags. I turns to Mum and says “there’s teabags in the kettle”, to which she replied, rather sharply I might add, “what’s the problem with that, that’s where they go.” Oh okay, silly me, I thought they went into the teapot. FFS!
I’ve a writing challenge to do as well, but I’m not sure this week I am going to have the time, it‘s to be in on Thursday, but tomorrow is all day cleaning and I’m back into work for a half day Thursday before heading to the airport to pick up the English eejit! It’s all go go go!
Wish me luck!