Today was pretty good. Less babies, less work. So great day. Terry and I didn't fight at all so that's great. Perhaps we've gotten our frustrations out. My plans for a night out on Saturday have been cancelled. Now have been replaced by a day shopping with my mate. She just doesn't feel ready for a big night out meeting people, with her anxiety disorder and being on medication for it. But small steps. I did need to go shopping anyway, so it wasn't a compromise. I wanted her with me too, get a second opinion and some company. She's a good friend. Her partner is my best friend. And I've got a secret mission, to find out her ring size. He's been wanting to propose to her for some time but everyone around them keeps bringing the subject up and he feels she'll see it coming. So I'm the secret keeper. LOL. I know how he wants to do it, where he wants to take her on their honeymoon and now I have to find out her taste in jewellery. I already know she's a silver girl, like me. She'll notice what I'm up to though. I'm terrible at acting but I can at least get some clues out of her.

Tashie, I get my haircut from those cheaper quick salons. At Macquarie near the woolies is a hairdresser that's around $20 if you want a simple style cut.

Poor Claud! I feel her pain. Perhaps something cold pressed against her ears could help? Some ice water in a zip lock bag wrapped in a hanky might soothe her. I honestly don't know if it would help, just an idea. Could you carry her in a sling during the day for a couple of hours for her to nap? Perhaps the stroller in the living room?

I have Centrelink in the morning and mother's group Chrissie party afterwards. Will let you all know how it goes.

Love to all xxxxxxxxxx