Wittering …
I’m at the office. It’s pretty boring really, I generally just have to listen to Steve talking to other people. We’ve had someone from our accounts firm in today, to see whether they will be more involved in doing our day to day accounts. I can’t decide. Steve thinks that in order to move forward we should make our accounts more accessible to them, so that they can do them. I wonder if he’s just trying to sideline me – wants a prettier girl in the next office?
I jest. Don’t know though, why on earth should we pay someone else to do something that I’m doing perfectly well at the moment myself?
Have finally got a bit organised with the Miscarriage support group this week and ordered the printing. My books have arrived, and the memento pins, so I feel fairly pleased. We have a meeting tonight which I’m actually looking forward to for once. Also the memorial service is on Sunday and I’m doing a reading so that will be nerve-racking but good all at the same time.
Everyone wants your money when you’re a business. The Great West Runners will be running past the garage in a few weeks and they all want money. So many people want you to advertise with them. The rest want you to join their organisation because of all the great benefits it will give your business. Seems like a load of money draining rubbish to me.
Trying to work out how to re-arrange the kids’ bedrooms at the moment. It’s pretty impossible to keep everyone happy (me included). At the moment the plan is to put the bunks in the tiny room (if they fit), with the two littlest children and their clothes, and that will be all there will be space for. Meanwhile Anna will have the biggest room but the downside for her is that it will be a playroom too and she’s going to have to keep it tidy. Simple enough, I know, she just won’t let the others go up there! Anyway the story is likely to continue …