Relaxation ......

.....like cellulite-free thighs is a thing of the past. Why does life always feel so busy, even when I'm not doing anything in particular? Lets take my morning as exhibit A .... in the midst of the monday morning madness getting back into the before school regime after the weekend.... added to the fact Granpa and Denise were leaving after a 2 week stay ... out of the blue my inner abdomen decides that today it would like to spend some quality time with the bog and bowl more than once. Just great! So I waved my visitors off from the comfort of the downstairs WC, called work to give my apologies and despatched Dave to do the school runs. Then I wrongly assumed I would be able to creep back into bed, for a little "poorly me" wallow without the guilt ... no soon does my head hit the pillow then the phone starts ringing ...estate agent/seller/financial adviser/husband/mother ( but as yet no call from my elusive solicitor). #sigh# By which time having run up and down the stairs umpteen times Dave and the youngest two are home from pre-school/dropping reallies off at station/etc and my homes peaceful ambiance has slunk off to sulk! ........