It's only 4.30 in the afternoon and I'm already feeling like I could go to sleep curl up in a ball and stay there until sometime tomorrow afternoon.
Going back to work has been great but exhausting. I now have two part time jobs, two children and a social enterprise. My poor blog has suffered a little as I haven't had as much time on my hands. I had intended to ease myself back into the working world but I'm one of those types of people that when opportunity knocks I have to open the door and at least take a peak.
The great thing about my second job is that Little man is able to come with me, we still get to go to the park, paint, make things and explore, the only difference is he has to share me with a few other children, which he doesn't seem to mind at all. For him the biggest transition is the 2 days spent at nursery away from me.
There hasn't yet been a morning when I've woken him up and he hasn't cried saying, "I don't want to go to nursery." It breaks my heart every time I leave him and he's now got a bit of a separation anxiety thing going on. Anyone who comes to visit him at home has to set up residence because he wont let them go. He literally holds on until I have to pull him away. As hard as it might be to leave him, when I arrive at work I'm greeted by lovely colleagues, a class full of characters and am so engrossed in my work that the time flies and .
In other news, being at work has meant that I've so far managed to stick to my plans of not spending any money on clothing for the year but I have a terrible case of online dream shopping, I need saving from myself!!