I’m around, honestly I am, I’ve been glancing at journals through the mania of moving
into his own room (the room that used to be our study) and losing internet connections, time and sanity – no really it’s gone really well actually and has forced me and
to chuck loads of stuff and do a really cleansing tidy-up.
For those not aware of our living situation, we have a two bedroom flat, which, for the last year, has had a large bedroom housing the wife, the wee monkey and I and the other, full of all our
junk useful stuff and our computer.
Now the study has been renamed as Maddoc’s room (complete with name on door) and the bedroom is now bedroom/study.
It was a terrible prospect which seems to be working so far,
has slept brilliantly in his own room so far and we are panicking less about waking up and not seeing him…
He slept through to seven this morn… winner!
Be back soon (he hopes)!