I made it to work on time. Early even. Only problem is that I was required to start at 10am so it doesn’t count AT ALL.
We’ll see how I go tomorrow when I am expected at 8.30am and my child refuses to get dressed or leave the house. I can’t wait.
Otherwise, faaaab start to my working life. Not overwhelmed at all. Spent the whole day doing “organisey” (Yes, I know that’s not a word) stuff and I luuuurved it. It seems that despite the disorganisation of my personal life, I am quite enthused about organising everyone else. Brilliant.