Tuesday, January 5, 2010

The Joys of Holidays

...When you return to a house full of fleas and mould after a ten hour drive! Just fantastic.

And I somehow managed to lose my Nimbobula story on my other blog.

Can I cry now? Oh, that's right... Have to drive an hour with Boy 1 and Boy 2, pick up two dogs, two cats and crazy cockatiel from kennel, and drive back whilst maintaining some sanity in the pet wagon.

Then I can cry. Can't I?


PinkPatentMaryJanes said...

hell yeah - great snotty tears are in order!

E. said...

I'd be crying already. Here are some tissues!

Jen said...

oh no! what a welcome home! I hope that you washed that cry down with some chocolate :)

Cathy said...

Or perhaps a bottle of wine! We've already done the carpet clean and flea bomb routine last weekend. And the mould - luckily not too bad here only attacked some of the timber furniture. But it's outside that's the pain. The lawn mower took one look at the grass and had a heart attack. It will only do small sections at a time. The great Aussie dream - home ownership!