Live from the Leisure Centre, Parenting, Ramblings

We are live from the leisure centre wearing silver leggings and channeling Mondrian.

We are live from the leisure centre wearing silver leggings and channeling Mondrian.

In a true show of Totes Stoicism, I can confirm that we were on time. We were actually a teeny weeny bit early as I needed to check which class Ted should be attending. Last time we ventured to a lesson, Sue the swimming teacher collared me after the lesson to ask if I knew that Ted wasn’t in her class any more and ascertain why I kept bringing him to her lesson when he’d moved up. Obviously I did my best Totes acting dumb shit when the truth was that I’d simply forgotten to speak to reception about changing his class.
I have now had to take a weeping Ted directly to the big pool. No more baby pool for us. I’ve got all three little shits drowning in the big pool now. Unfortunately I walked up the poolside in my very thick socks and they are now sodden.

Today I will be driving to gymnastics in Knutsford and walking the dog around Tatton Park in between drop off and pick up. I seem to spend an increasing amount of time, finding shit to do between drop off and pick up.

And in other news, my leg is fucked after running a slow five miles yesterday, so my dreams of winning the Manchester marathon are looking less likely than ever

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