Soooo, It's Monday. The beginning of a new week and the worst day of the week. You have just had a good weekend, possibly you are deprieved of sleep. You've been out partying, or babysitting or whatever else and you have to get up at 7AM?! Ughhh. It's soo not good and ever so depressing. I am absolutely SHATTERED.
Friday night was good, went to Chrissy's popped into Becky's and saw my most adorable niece Lucy! She is thee cutest wee baby ever oh and she is such a little wriggler. When I was attempting to change her into her Pj's she kept kicking me and wriggling away she's only 11 weeks so cant lift her head up quite yet but she still manages to find the strenght to wriggle further off me lap. It was really cute I was like Awwww! (she's not technically my niece. . .but tough me and Becky have decided that I am her aunty. It's a whole lot simpler, Believe me). I then went back to Chrissy's and chatted and sang to guitar hero while complaing about the lack of tea bags. Ashley and I couldn't find any and were having tea withdrawl symptoms. I am personaly considering carrying some tetley in my bag :L So all in all that was a good night.
Saturday. Well that was one hell of a day. Though it was supposed to be peaceful and simple, nothing ever goes to plan though does it? Mum got me up at about 10 to help her tidy before a lassie came to see her about child minding. I helped tidy, went in shower got ready and printed out a couple of CV's as we were gonna go into livi and I could've handed a few in to various shops. Then my gran comes in and tells us that when she put my great gran on a train down to Manchester she jumped off and still had one of my great gran's bag. The bag she jumped off with was the bag which had all of her medication in it. Soo my parents had to go drive all the way down to Manchester to give my great gran her medication before she got on a plane to France the next morning. I was left babysitting. I didnt mind though, George and Margaret-Anne are good (well most of the time) and aswell as that my wonderful Gran and Papa took us out for dinner to the Royal Regent, which might I add was amazing! I Tried to stay up for Mum and Dad coming in, this i did partly cos i was nosy and mostly cos I dont like sleeping when babysitting, and actually was succeeding but then at about half 12 the telly went off cos there was nothing on it. I tidyed to stay awake and at about two I sat down on the couch, Tibby on my lap, and listened to Duran Duran. Half three came and i decided I could stay up no more so climbed into bed. My bed is soooo cosy when I want to be in it. Sooo sooo cosy!
Sunday is Im being hones I dont quite know what I did. Something though cos i wasn't in bed till late that night too thus my being shattered today.
Really quick day in school today.
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