This weekend was a bit of a half half. Half good, half not so good. Half stinking hot and the other half much cooler.
Then we got home with 2 very overtired children and things proceeded to go downhill from there. Daisy had not 1 but 2 night terrors which were bound to happen with so little sleep she has had all last week. So that was fun (NOT) and then I spent yesterday licking my wounds from said terrors and feeling a little sorry for myself. Sushi on Stanley finally lifted my spirits at about 3pm but it was too little too late – the weekend was almost over.