So…life comes at you fast doesn’t it haha! Earlier today I thought “I’m gonna have a gin, or 10 tonight in celebration”. I’ve had ridiculously bad luck the past 5 years. Really rotten. However, today one of the school mums came and asked me to go over to hers as she had something she wanted tk talk to me about. I
![Pile of poo :poop: 💩](https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/gh/joypixels/emoji-assets@5.0/png/64/1f4a9.png)
it wondering what my child/children had done. Not that I believe any of them would ever intentionally hurt someone but doesn’t mean they can’t accidentally. Oh no! She’s only gone and offered me one of the most perfect jobs I’ve ever had (I think!) I’m a carer for my daughter who has a whole host of medical problems. She even had tk have two brain operations at two years old (they did the first one wrong!) so it’s been awful. She’s promised it’s a work from home, whenever I want. It’s sales and marketing for her accountancy firm. I’ll also be running their social media so I can work the hours I choose but it’s also legit not some MLM shite. She wants me to really help build her business. I’ve always been good at this kinda thing so it’s perfect!!
Then I come home, the kids don’t eat their tea because they scoffed their faces on snacks, they’ve been fighting for hours and my youngest asked me to tuck her in like a Trex (she’s massively into her dinosaurs) and clearly I was too realistic so she’s now traumatised.
So not sure anymore if I’m celebrating or commiserating now
![Face with tears of joy :joy: 😂](https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/gh/joypixels/emoji-assets@5.0/png/64/1f602.png)
![Face with tears of joy :joy: 😂](https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/gh/joypixels/emoji-assets@5.0/png/64/1f602.png)