lost count of the days….. too many.

Well, birthday month is nearly over.

Once again, I hated that you weren’t there.

It seems a lifetime since you were here.


….and this weekend is father’s day.  I’m really not interested in it at all.  I am not letting the kids buy crap from the school’s father’s day stall.

….and of course, my teaching partner has left me with organising the father’s day presents from the children in our class.  Not quite sure why she can’t  do this in her 3-days per week, but there you go.

I hate these days of celebration that aren’t…. the days you should be here and you are not.

But I can tick them off again and now wait for Christmas to rear its ugly head….