Yook Mummy! Piggy n Lully in the 'gy!

Storm has 3 comforters. A little Taggie blanket, piggy and bunny aka Lully. They go everywhere with her. So much that they are the most frequently washed items in this house. I usually wash one at a time and at night when she's fast asleep. Its not that she gets upset, to be honest, if she can't find one, she'll just pick another, it doesn't matter so long as it's one of those three. Anyhow, Lully was almost black, piggy had been thrown in the vegetable patch and blanket was a bit stinky. So all three went into the washing machine today. She watched them go around and around in circles and giggled for a while. Played all day, watched them be hung up on the line to dry. Then it was only later in the evening when she'd fallen over and hurt herself that she wanted her piggy and her Lully. So, she went most of the day without either which was great!

I do love how she's talking more now. She's almost able to have a conversation.

Oh. And I quit work. Last Monday. In a nutshell ..

I've been there 8 years, I met Mr G there not long after I first started. He's worked his way up to management now. 3 years ago I met one of my best friends. A bloke. Anyway without that, we were good friends. We talked. A lot. He was grateful to have a friend as being a sufferer of aspergers, he finds the whole socialising thing a little tricky. He sent me an email thanking me for my friendship and was grateful that he had someone he could talk to. Mr G intercepted email, got wrong end of stick. Mr G and myself were having a bad patch due to his family. I did sort of develop a little crush on my friend. Spoke about it with both parties. Friend isn't *that* sort of guy. I am not *that* sort of girl. I was friends with company fog horn who made 5 out of 2+2 and spread malicious gossip. Me and friend banned from talking. Me and Mr G spend next 2 years trying to get back to normal. Anyway. Fog horn goes on maternity as I go back to work. Work in a team with 5 other girls, email my friend as the girls just ignore me. Been doing this for the last year. Fog horn returns from maternity. Needs to train me to do part of her job as we're both part time. She spends 3 hours of training session gossiping. I get mad. Talk to Mr G and we decide to hand in my notice.

I'm going to concentrate on photography from now on. And my children.

But I dearly miss my friend.