Well, it’s been a whole week since starting our new work schedule together but not together. Touch wood, it seems to be working well. We are managing to see more of each other and are able to have some family time too which is great. It’s been strange re-learning the art of waitressing, although it’s amazing how much comes back to you once you find yourself stood in front of the coffee machine again. Henry seems to be getting on well too, which is great. It’s a massive change for him and we’ve really been chucked in at the deep end, learning the bar and the menu and serving all at the same time, mixing it up in the same shifts. But this is the best way to learn. It does still baffle me as a tea drinker though how there can be so many different ways to drink coffee!

Polly seems to be enjoying Daddy time and I know he’s loving spending more time with her. I mean just look at her, she’s so stinking cute who wouldn’t wanna spend time with her. Even if she is currently trying to feed the cat her tea while rubbing yoghurt into her hair with the spoon instead of putting it in her mouth. I think there might be some cheeky behaviour going on in my absence though. Today when I got home they were sat on the sofa together eating Toblerone. She was also covered in paint again after a fun time at toddlers together where she apparently was a little reluctant to leave the paint table.​

​As we enter October I find myself thinking about the C word. No I’ve not been watching re runs of Game of Thrones, although now I’ve said that I want to watch it. Hmmm no, Christmas. One of my friends put me to shame again, she’s honestly the most organised human being I’ve ever come across, she’s getting all sorted already. I say it to her every year that I’ll follow in her footsteps and get organised so I can enjoy it more, to be fair I gave it a fair shot last year. Well this year I have gone as far as grabbing a Boots catalogue and putting rings through it (this also bought back some cute childhood memories of planning your dream house in the Argos catalogue when you were 12) That will probably be it for another month though- maybe next year will be my year dear 😉

That’ll be it for now as someone’s food throwing skills seemed to have upped a notch and I’m having to pick sweetcorn off the laptop as I type. And I really mean it this time when I say I’ll try not to leave it a whole week again before another post.