I think I must be getting old.
For 48 weeks a year, I spend my life being a school car driver. I ferry the kids up and down from their kinder to home and then I'd head down to town to pick the husband up.
It is a busy busy day, E V E R Y D A Y. Nary a bit of rest in between the kids school hours.
After realising on Friday, that the kids are having a week off (!), I'd sighed a breath of relief and thought man! it's really my week off too.
So this week, I've relinquished my car to the husband, so that he can take a short break from the public transportation system. (Poor thing has been taking the train to work everyday cos the delivery of our second car has been delayed for the last 4 months!)
And here I am. Taking a break from the daily grind and sipping my coffee, whilst my boys are watching TV.
A wonderful reprieve!
Does anyone think Bali cannot come any sooner??