My Weekend, And Where Time Goes

I’m posting this so that I can look back and see how things change over time.  There may be more of this type of post in the months to come…

Saturday

• 6.30am – up to go to Ruaridh’s swimming lesson (at 7.30am)
• Bakery, then home by 8.30am
• Breakfast, then back to toy shop to get a present
• Leave house at 9.45am to get to party for Ruaridh’s friend at 10am
• Midday, leave party and head home
• Walk back down to bakery (we eat a lot, and I didn’t mange to make bread in time)
• Lunch
• 2.30pm – family visit to see my brother and his wife
• 6pm – tea
• 8pm – kids asleep in bed, I collapse on the sofa, Hazel wakes me at 10.15pm, and I finally go to bed after feeding Milie at about 1am…

Sunday

• 6.30am – up with Millie, soon followed by Ruaridh.  Breakfast, tidy kitchen.
• 9am – go running with Edinburgh AC, 20 miles.
• midday – home for a big, post-run, lunch
• 2.30pm – drop Hazel off, to meet a friend.  Take kids to North Berwick, and spend hours running around the beach, and eating ice cream.
• 6pm – home, fish and chips for tea
• 8pm – kids in bed, I sneak 45 mins of shut-eye
• Realise that both Saturday and Sunday papers remain unopened.  Leave them as they were.