ah the serenity

Once a week (generally) my lovely husband takes my lovely child away for a few hours. As someone who is usually really really crap at 'alone time' I can't tell you how strange it is that these few hours are so very very very lovely. I get to play about on the 'net for as long as I want, I can read my book in peace or watch dodgy TV safe in the knowledge that no-one will interrupt me. It's just delightful!
It's kinda weird that doing these very mundane things becomes so necessary when you have a baby. Having a few hours alone a week keeps your sanity. Now to keep tooling around on the 'net before my keyboard locks up (don't ask me why it does it, it just does)

Shhhhh..... Don't wake the baby

The main problem with me using the internet is that the computer lives in the same room as the 2 month old child (hereafter referred to as Torbenspang) He probably has dreams of tap dancers by now.
The reason I'm explaining this now is so I have, in writing, an excuse for only sporadically updating this page.
It's the babys fault!!!