Monday morning, sipping coffee in bed, thinking about the long full week ahead. Just having a few quiet moments before I had to get up and start the week. Little did I know that by the end of the day I'd be sobbing into a rather soggy mobile phone to hubby, and then drafting a letter of resignation.
However all was not lost, and one does not dwell for long on the dreary in Blogtopia. There is a carol evening and a concert to attend, vintage clothes to sigh over, and a new job to look forward to.
And today I (almost) completed sorting daughter's wardrobe. There's a Christmas miracle in itself.