There is no doubt about it, today is a
Glum Day in my house.
This is exactly how I am feeling today.
It is all down to lack of support for the PTA. I am sure many other PTA Secretaries have similar
predicaments. We have a two shows on Friday, with over 100 potential guests (nobody seems to know the exact number limit!) at each performance, and only the Chair and I to serve tea and cake (but only me in the afternoon)!
Hmmm. I think it best to refrain from saying anything else before I engage in rant mode again.
Even the flowers at the lovely
Connaught Gardens did little to revive my lagging spirits.
I know they are a bit
municipal, but lovely nonetheless.
This is more where I'm at:
Then I get home to find that I have missed Torchwood!!! I sit down to watch Pierce Brosnan; that's got to be good for the soul hasn't it? However, it turns out to be the most unadulterated load of drivel (that's keeping it clean) I have seen in a long time.
AND I've broken a nail!
Oh dear, the Martians have just cut Pierce's head off! That just about sums it up, I think!
One plus side, I did have all the washing done and no-one was complaining about not having any pants!