3 weeks to go....3 verrrrrrrry long weeks ahead as I do the jobs of two people in my 4 days a week (my colleague is now on maternity leave) whilst also training up a replacement, going to uni 2 nights a week and studying for one full weekend of hypnotherapist training. I'm a bit tired just thinking about it all, but am going to break it down into little chunks in my mind to make it more doable.

Sophia will have to go back to nursery next week, having spent this entire week at home with a nasty viral infection and impressive measles-eque rash covering her little body. She is on the mend, finally. I don't think she's going to be very happy on Monday morning when we drop her off, she quite likes being at home with Mummy or Daddy. I know I won't be very happy on Monday morning leaving her there all day long. 3 weeks to go...

We had a lovely time at Sarah's naming day last weekend - Sophs loved toddling around the church hallway afterwards with this stroller, looking impishly cute in her dress and top from her Godmother. Unfortunately for the other kids there she would have been highly contagious with her virus - the rash appeared on Sunday morning, so we have contacted people to let them know what to look out for and to apologise profusely. I know kids share germs, but this one is a pretty nasty one to share around.

We're finally getting around to getting quotes on some work around the flat - some much needed redecorating in the hallway and refitting some of our cupboards so our stuff fits into them more efficiently! We could redecorate ourselves, but it would mean one would have to keep our small person occupied while the other worked and then vice versa. And it would take us hours and hours which we just don't have at the moment. More time for me though in 3 weeks...

12 working days to go...although technically I have 5 days of leave I'm supposed to take before I finish...!