And on and on it goes until I get
up, find window shut after all, computer unplugged, dog doesn't stir, husband
doesn't stir. Both give little squeaks of contentment in their sleep. Then I
realise it's five-thirty and I have to get up in an hour, so I'll just be
dropping off when the alarm goes off, so will that be worse than not going back
to sleep at all? Oh God, it's Thursday. Was that the day the raffle money
tickets for the school fete needed to be in? No, that's next week. Flump back
into pillow.
Did I empty the washing machine
before I went to bed? Son needed rugby shorts for today. Already couldn't go
swimming last week because he didn't have his kit. Bet teacher thinks I'm one
of those mothers who doesn't care, not interested. Must look serious and on the
ball and prepare intelligent questions before parents' evening. Hope bright red
hair fades before then, otherwise they'll all be whispering, 'You've only got
to look at the mother.' Maybe I should stop dying my hair completely. It seems
to be falling out more than usual. Maybe that's why the drains keep getting
blocked outside. Perhaps they're clogged up with a wig of red hair. Must ring
the bloke from the drain company. Wonder whether they'll be able to fit us in
before Christmas. Christmas? What's the date today? Less than five weeks? Must
wash the curtains in the spare room before then. Damn, the washing. Rugby
shorts!
Glad I only owe 35p in library
fines.
Today's five worries
- Plight of the honey bee. Ecological Armageddon was the wrong thing to say just before bedtime on Dara O Briain's fab Science Club programme last night.
- Migrating of eyebrows to chin. It's just not fair or feminine.
- How to persuade the woman at the council that I need a bigger recycling bin, despite only having two, not 25 children. Will the rats come if I don't?
- Cab to RNA (Romantic Novelists' Association) party. Will it turn up? Will I have to chase it down our dark lane with the torch? Will I fall in horse manure if I do?
- The biggy. Will fab agent be there? If she is, will I say something so stupid, she will look at me as though I just sneezed in her wine?
Do let me know your worry for today...would love to hear
from you!
What a great post, totally and utterly feel your pain re not sleeping :(
ReplyDeleteI'm not sure why we worry more than men though - as I always do with these questions is answer "it's in the DNA".
My worry for the day is... actually for once I don't have a worry as I've just been away for a week and the only thing I can think about is that my children will be arriving home any minute now and I cannot wait to see them.
But trust me, that's probably the first time in a long long time that I don't have a list of worries :)
Great post x I can't seem to login with my blogging name just via google so I'm www.PressiesbyPebbles.com
Hi Sally...I see from your website you are step up (or down) the ladder on the not sleeping front..poor you! I get so cross with myself, sometimes my mind will get sucked into thinking about the fact that I need to buy new wellies for my daughter (or something equally trivial) and that will be enough to keep me awake for three hours...sigh!
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