That Monday Morning Feeling....

Why does my heart sink every time a Monday happens?

The thought of another week with no news, another week at home with the girls (as much as I love them, I want to go back to work!) and another week of Dave working long hours and me staying at home doing the day in - day out boring stuff!

I am waiting in for the postie today - should be a delivery that I dont want to miss, and then I need to go to the post office to post some parcels. Its all a bit too much some days. I pray for Dave to phone and tell me he has heard something, I crave adult conversation.

I am doing a christmas fair on wednesday afternoon at my Dad's school, but Im just not organised enough! Dave has been trying to ask his boss for the afternoon off for weeks, and has yet still not managed to confirm it. My dad hasnt given me proper instructions as to the timings. Im starting to wonder why I bother.

There is so much that needs doing in the house, but my mental state wants me to sit and do nothing. The girls want to have fun, and I have no idea how to entertain them - at 2 and 1 they are quite a handful, especially now Rebecca is walking and wanting to be in at everything.

I have so much craft stuff to do that I dont know where to start - I have 5 calandars to make as christmas presents, but havent had the chance to sit and do them, because, by 7pm when the girls are in bed, I just want to collapse on the sofa and veg infront of the TV.

There really is something about Monday's I detest...... and its only thanks to the guys on Mumsnet.com I get through it!

Will update later if we hear anything - ha bloomin ha!