Mrs J is working today, but despite having two kids to ‘Dad’ I’ve cleaned my Cove, bled the brakes and fitted new pads. Done my housework chores, taken No 1 for his climbing lesson, taken No 2 for a Daddy Date for Lunch, done the shopping, done Homework with No 1, done a load of washing and pre-cooked dinner for tonight, because I’m heading up the woods when she knocks off at 4pm…
There’s so sort of time-space distortion in my house, no one knows why, but my hours seem to be 3 times as long as Mrs J’s giving me time to do all manner of stuff that She can’t fit into her days off – I know it’s a proper burden for her because she gets very angry when I ask her about it 😉