Muddling through

Some days the pile of washing (which then becomes the pile of ironing which then becomes the pile of washing again) can feel a little overwhelming. Trying to write an essay or finish a project with one eye on the clock knowing that when all three children return home chaos will descend can be frustrating. The fact that the dog hasn't had a decent walk in ages and I still haven't a clue what to cook for dinner tonight because I am trying to prepare for a shoot tomorrow is becoming all too familiar. Amazingly it always comes together. The washing and ironing get done, the essay gets finished and the project finds a way of evolving as I get on with the day to day. Brammle gets his walk and so what if dinner is a bowl of cereal and a huge plate of toast? In the end we muddle through.


Just over 6 weeks until the end of term :)
(Not that I'm counting...)