Thursday, 2 September 2010


After 6 weeks of fights, tantrums, sulks, and and inexplicable loss of monetary wealth, ect, I stayed back especially for breakfast this morning to admire the looks on their faces as they prepared to yomp back to school, and well worth it too.

As the blazing sun poured onto the pine breakfast table and reflected back like a mirror inhibiting their viewing of their mobile phones, I informed them that we needed a rest and were going to Italy for a couple of weeks and Aunt was taking over from Monday.The look of despair was priceless, the gloom, the blankness of inner rage, revenge is just so sweet. And no lift to the bus stop, I am pure evil and it feels so good.

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