Mortified

I was out shopping for chocolate this afternoon and heard my name called. "Nadine?" I turned to see Darren (Ahhh). You know Darren he's the tall, blond and handsome guy that lived down the road in your middle teens and you talked to him sometimes but not in a flirty way. Just friends. But if....Ahhh.

He works at the chocolate factory, has a couple of kids and he's still so nice (read tall,blond and handsome). We talked but not in a flirty way and he really is still nice. He donated some chocolates to my sunday school class. They are going to LOVE my lesson on Sunday.

I made my purchases and walked to the car. As I walked across the carpark my brain started working again and I nearly died. I had no makeup on and my pony tail was not the flattering type, Urgh. As I drove away I took care of my misery

with a little bit of chocolate

Yay Me!!!!

I AM ACCEPTABLE

I AM GOING TO BE A TEACHER

I AM GOING TO WORK VERY HARD

I AM GOING TO BE VERY POOR

THEN I AM GOING TO BE NOT SO POOR

and best of all

I AM GOING TO BE HAPPY

I had it together

for all of 5 minutes this morning. Then the black hole of forgetfulness decended on our hearth and home. Somehow we forgot - Zac had a student free day - To drop Poppy off for a play day with Olivia - To get suitable clothing for a funeral - To call kindy to say Gus wouldn't be there today - To tell wife about the funeral.

To this end we would like to thank everyone who helped to salvage our day of forgetfulness.



THANK YOU