Friday, 23 January 2015
This Scentsy Life : ONE OF THOSE DAYS
Thursday, 22 January 2015
ONE OF THOSE DAYS
Yesterday was "one of THOSE days". You know those "MUMMY" days, you used to have when you had 3 kids in nappies.....when you ended the day with a fringe matted together in baby grossness!!!
I haven't had one for a while, so yesterday was a shock to the system!!
This mummy can now shower daily!!! Honest!! It's true!!. Okay, so you wouldn't know it to look at me. But, I do have that option.
This mummy now gets to eat all her own breakfast....In peace!!! And if I liked hot drinks....I could have one. No one would spill it, no one would scold themselves on it. And nobody would demand my attention until the hot drink grew skin and created it's own life source!!!!
But my god, yesterday was a disaster!!!
It started like this....
"FUCK!!!!!!! IT'S 8:45!!!!!!! EVERYBODY GET UP!!!!!!!!"
if we were still in the uk, school would have already started!!! Luckily it doesn't begin until 9:20 here in Donegal.
Yes yes I know. A 9:20 start time and I'm still late, every single day.....meh.
So we're all in panic mode. I make the boys pack lunches (polly has made her own for months now.....I love girls) I'm barking instructions, making breakfast and I finally shout....
"9:15!!! GET IN THE CAR!!!!"
We all get in the car.....
Haha hahaha of course we don't. ....I can't find the keys!!!
Where are the keys???? Where are the keys?????
I'm shouting at kids to get in the car (cars unlocked....I'm that organised....Thank god we live in the middle of nowhere)
Where are the keys??? Ah ha!! Keys!!!
9:20!!!!
I rush back outside, are the kids in the car?? Of course not!! They are smashing the ice puddles on the drive!!! "GET IN THE CAR!!!"
We get in the car as I remember we have a dog......and it's still outside......
9:25
"BUSTER!!!!!! BUSTER!!!!!"
Up bounds a soaking we dog. I chase him around the drive shouting "IN.....IN!!!" And pointing at the front door.
He laughs in my face and covers me in wet mud......
Eventually he's in.
I'm back in the car. "Mummy I don't have my bag"
I'm back in the house. Get the bag 9:35 we are off!!!
9:40 we are at school..... yes FIVE MINUTES AWAY......I'M STILL 20 MINS LATE!!!
They're all in. I can relax now and get back to being a smug mum of school age children ;)
I make my breakfast and I browse Facebook. Feeling smug reading all the statuses by mums of babies mwa ha ha. Not a single bit of vomit on me ;)
The dog walks over. .....Aww. .He's so cute! He's such a good boy :D......He's just vomited a pen lid on my shoe!!!!! "BAD BOY!! GIVE ME THE PEN!!! GIVE ME THE PEN!!! BAD DOG!!!"
Right he's sorted. I log onto my workstation and get down to scentsy business with a nice hot chocolate and some crap tlc show on the tv :D
The phone rings...
"Mrs jarman, it's the school. Polly has no lunch... The poor neglected orphan child showed me her lunchbox and it's totally empty!!! Your a shocking excuse of a mother!!!!!"
(Well okay the conversation wasn't quite like that. But it sure felt like it)
So I rush off with the most nutritious, mother of the year, packed lunch I can manage from a kitchen where the main ingredient in each cuboard is chocolate spread.......
I get to school and fortunately I'm met by a smile. I forgot it's Donegal and everything is "no bother" up here ;)
The teacher asks me about scentsy and I spend 5 mins gushing about how safe scentsy is and the warrenty. Bla bla bla (I'm even thinking god you sound boring!!)
She replies "yeah....buy they smell sensational!!!!"
And that's basically what it comes down to. So I give her a catalogue and she promises to book a party!!!
Woohoo please god let this come off and get the February ball rolling :D
Anyway.....its perked me up!!! Given me a boost and put my day back on track.
I go home and decide to look at how messy the floors are, the paint that should be on the wall by now and get harassed some more by the dog ;)
The evening goes as usual. No one likes dinner, no one knows how to do their own homework and everyone stares at the tv ignoring me :D
I'm hoping today is the day, I become mother of the year and they all turn into the Waltons.......



