Gavin and I have struck a deal, of sorts. If I ‘shut
the hell up’ about fireworks for the next two weeks, he’ll give me the go-ahead
to plan a big event for November 2022.
I’m pleased with that. I have so many ideas for
costumes and side-stalls and food providers and games and decorations, just
IMAGINE what I can do with a full year to put it all together!
Meanwhile, at home, the subject of providing Mathew
with a little brother or sister has reared its ugly head again. Inspired by my
encounter at work, I have told Philippa that if she promises not to mention it
again until Saturday, I’ll promise we can have a proper chat about it on
Sunday.
Now I need to see if I can get called into work and
avoid her.
RC 6-10-21
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