This, my friends, is what happens when you have had it too good, for too long.
I milked the holidays for everything they were worth
-and that there unflattering image is the result.
Me... after one single full day of work
- and the students weren't even there yet!!
I could blame the emotional toll of a certain little someone's first morning
of pre-kindy and the tears (mine) that flowed as I left his beautiful daycarers
to be the ones to take him there and pick him up.
For the record (and despite my silly working-mother's-guilt sook) it's safe to say Magoo had a magic time. He couldn't wait to share what he'd made for me when I raced to pick him up this afternoon and babbled about pwe-kingy the whole way home.
I could blame the technical glitches that have made our return to school
ridiculously inefficient, ineffective and inconvenient.
Access denied. Network password failed. No printers detected. Settings incompatible. Sorry, we're not authorised to rectify that. Blah blah blah.
I could blame the heavy meetings and the frenzied start of year preparation.
Oooor... I could just man up and admit that I've become an overindulged, lazy sod!
Tomorrow may just break me!!
Linking with My Mummy Daze and her terrific 52 Week Project.
Show us your shame!