No children awoke before 8am.
Katie survived the school fete, despite being full of cold.
Tom was amazing at the fete – independent, responsible, helpful.
I have had two compliments on my children’s behaviour this weekend, one of which came from a very cantankerous source.
I had a really nice time chatting with a new friend – or maybe acquaintance – while manning the craft room.
I had a lovely long bubble bath with Katie.
Tom and I had a long overdue play fight.
I feel like me again.
Lucy's Depression Diary 