It has been a stressful day, but not because of the kids. I didnt sleep very well last night, so this morning I was tired. After getting up late and rushing around to get ready, I was eventually ready to go to work. I do have a routine and I have to check that before I go I have my keys, my phone and my wallet. So I checked... pick up my keys, pick up my phone.... pick up... no wiat. Where's my wallet?!?!. It is missing. I checked in all the normal places, on the table next to the Dalek Coockie jar and next to the old bowl of Pot Pouri which doesnt smell anymore. But it wasnt there, Aaaaaargh.
I have lost my wallet.
And I didnt have time to hunt for it, although it wasnt in place it should have been.
So the only other thing that could have happened was it fell out at school. The last thing I want is one of the spotty herberts to get hold of my photocard.
But it was no-where to be found. So I have been panicking all day!
When I got home I ransacked the place and eventually found it. What a relief!

And now I have my OH on the phone trying to get me to talk through install a computer as none of her family are very technical. She has phoned about 5 times now in the space of fifteen minutes, once to tell me that someone has stolen the Q!

What a day!