So, its Sunday...again.
Life is full of Sundays don't you think...

The cottage is very schmickly clean and sparkling today thanks to exhaustive and sweaty efforts by such mary's as Renata, Deb, Leanne, Gloria and mwa.......shiny shiny shiny...ouch

I start school tommorrow....this could be good
...or not

My big baby is home and has decided to take a year off uni and clean toilets before making huge life decisions...hhmmmm

My little babies are back at school and well equipped, unlike their mother who has no money left for her own school supplies and will be reduced to drawing on toilet paper with a hunk of burnt toast for the forseeable future....

I am already at the stage of not "getting in that bloody car again today"...plurgh

Darlin' finds this incredibly amusing as does ex-husband!!

Am thinking that above burnt toast might be the menu for the first few weeks of this term as I struggle to adjust to ungodly timetables that leave no time to cook or shop or bathe or clean or think or.....

I am in a different class group this year and hope sincerely that it isn't full of strange little weirdo's (...judgemental? YES..) that are 2 years old and just want to talk all day...this I could not handle and will become very unpopular very quickly as I tell them all to shutup or go home as some of us are here for a reason...yes, getting old and don't care what undeveloped little strange people think of me at all.......

This year I PAINT....YAY....and sculpt...hmmm

I have not so much as picked up a pencil to make a stickman drawing since last I went to school.....I must have needed a break.....or else I have'nt had time....hmmm, could have drawn lots on the beach at Hat Head and yet didn't feel so inclined at all....probably extremely lazy...care not!

Am losing suntan at a very fast rate...oh well...I could go sit in the yard with the dog poo but melanoma just doesn't seem worth it somehow.....the setting is just all wrong.

Life is........

I am

You ARE!

Yes, you