....which now feel like a treat
So, with horizons shrunk and barely a minute to call myself, there are a number of things I now look forward to, which would make my previous self shudder with horror.
- commuting in London. A book, a coffee, a chance to zone out on public transport. Heaven.
- highlights done by a surly, uncommunicative hairdresser. You don't want to talk? Well, neither do I! Two and a half hours with the newspaper and my own thoughts. Bliss.
- housework. Only when the children are asleep, mind you. Wax on, wax off - zen tranquility is achieved.
- long visits from (grand)parents. Even though we love them dearly, we used to regress to stroppy teenagers precisely 2.5 days in. Now we're begging them to stay an extra night, and take the little darlings out to the park...again.
- a visit to the dentist. Or, more specifically, today's trip to the hospital to see if I needed to have my tooth out. The prospect of reading my book in peace while waiting was so exciting that I forgot to be scared.
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I knew you were going to say the Dentist! Weird, but totally agree!
ReplyDeleteMotherhood does seem to have a habit of turning us into weirdos....
DeletePhew, I thought I was the only one weird enough to be enjoying the dentist since I had children! It's all so true, and the commute is bliss.
ReplyDeleteYes....but unfortunately, as a SAHM I don't get to do it often enough!
DeleteI can see that the common thread in all these treats is time to read. :-) I too turn into a teenager a few days in to seeing my parents. But I do it with the kids around too... Still chucking my laundry down the stairs in their house and expecting it back clean and folded on my bed within 24 hours.
ReplyDeleteWell-spotted - I hadn't realised the common thread of reading, but you're right! I do really miss the head-space that came before children. Wouldn't swap them for it, though!
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