Listing

Sat, Sep 5, 2009

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Child one was at a sleepover last night. Sigh. Sleepovers are so different, now, from days of yore. Then, it was all Barbie nightdresses, watching Postman Pat and all in bed by a, gosh, it’s so late, 9.30, with a giggling outbreak of ‘midnight’ sweetie eating at about 10, followed by loud snores until breakfast, which alas was always at the crack of dawn. Now, my daughter, newly transformed into a glamazon who is barely a whisker shorter than me, wafts into a charmed circle of willowy, daunting young women, all beautifully made up, wrinkle-free, destined for high-powered careers at the bar and all looking at me in a mildly pitying way. I suddenly realise I haven’t looked in a mirror since early this morning and my natty new Orla Kiely handbag clashes with my jumper. It’s clear they will be up all night gently critiquing my outfit and every garment owned by their own mothers. I also know that the hosting mother will have to put dynamite under them to get them up by ten. Then a particularly beautiful girl drifts across to me and says the dread words,’my mum reads your blog.’

Yikes! Though this is rather thrilling and flattering, for some reason, it makes me feel as though I have been caught behind the bikesheds, doing something unspeakable. Which is ridiculous. I was never caught and, besides, of late this blog is as fully sanitised as a scalpel in a hospital without MRSA, swine flu or C difficile. Erm, so that’s a hospital outside the UK. Oh, but you know what I mean. You could absolutely eat your dinner off my blog these days. I never moan any more about Mr X, TL, his offspring, my offspring, the horrors of divorce or even my washing. No, absolutely not. From now on, it’s full on gratitude all the way.

Speaking of which, I am slightly being held up in my quest for total happiness and inner peace by my inability to fix on a notebook to fill with my lists of blessings. I could use an old one, but somehow I feel only a really special new one will do. And, if I go to the special notebook shop in the village, I will inevitably end up buying armfuls of things which Mr X and TL would unite in condemning as useless junk but which I, and all womankind, recognise as essentials without which no home can truly function. Scented candles and cushions, obviously.

In the meantime, I am idly listing my gratitudes in my head, which is pointless, because it gets all blurry and confused. Instead of my children, the health of all my loved ones, my wonderful friends, my beloved catty and my garden, it ends up as the health of my garden, my beloved loved ones (a tautology, surely) and my catty children. In any case, my affections are so changeable these days that if I did ever commit a list of loved ones to paper, certain names would keep on getting crossed out. Names beginning with T, I expect.

Oh, it’s a tricky business, life. I might just put a little list in a shady corner of my blog so that we can all keep an eye on it.

The idea of lists reminds me, there are loads of lose ends I must tie up, to get all sorted and ready for the autumn. Yes, I know it’s already started, but at least I am trying to get organised, all right?

So, in no particular order:

Huge congratulations to the beauteous English Mum on her rewedding, I wish I could have been there and know you will live happily ever after.

My lovely friend Erica at Littlemummy is having trouble with her links – go and see her fab interview with author Kathy Lette of Mad Cows fame

I have so far managed one go on the Wii Personal Trainer and must now be officially recognised as untrainable. So sorry, lovely Wii people. The girls enjoyed it though.

Would anyone like a Pampers Golden Sleep kit? It comes with a lovely soft blanky with lots of labels on, apparently babies really like them, plus money-off voucher and CD of incredibly soporific tunes. Just say in the comments section. I’m not sure how many are available so first come, first served.

I still love my HP printer, though it took weeks to get the right refill cartridges – I tried to do this like a normal person to see how efficient the system was, but stupidly filled in the wrong cartridge type. The cartridges arrived the next day but I couldn’t use them. I sent them back and never heard another thing. Weeks later, I confessed my blunder to the lovely PR people who gave me the right cartridges. I would say the printer is quite heavy on ink usage, but in all other respects a winner. I am rather the dreading the inevitable day when the lovely HP folk will notice I still have it and demand it back.

I think that’s it, I’m all squared off now. Just got to do my gratitude list …well, maybe later. Not that I’m prevaricating, you understand. I can’t prevaricate now, I just haven’t got time. I’ll do it tomorrow.

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11 Responses to “Listing”

  1. Chic Mama Says:

    Oh, I think daughters were made to inadvertently torment their mothers with their flawless skin, beautiful undamaged bodies and ability to look good in anything……so much to look forward. Gratitude do I hear you say? I need to think about it. ;0/

  2. Suburbia Says:

    Hee hee, so glad you need a *special new book* for your gratitude list!!!

  3. Littlemummy Says:

    Thanks for the mention, and I just loved Becky's wedding video :)

  4. family affairs Says:

    I know what you mean about those "I read your blog" comments – they absolutely fill me with horror and like you mine is squeaky clean comparatively speaking. Should we start a secret be as rude as you like blog and not tell anyone else? Lx

  5. dulwich divorcee Says:

    I know, Chic Mama, I know …sometimes I catch my daughter sneaking a peek at me and I just know she's thinking 'I hope I don't end up looking like that.' Grrr ….

  6. dulwich divorcee Says:

    Suburbia, it's serious you know, I can't find one anywhere ….this could hold up my transformation into an entirely happy human being …!!

  7. dulwich divorcee Says:

    HI Littlemummy, my pleasure and yes, wasn't it gorgeous? Loved it x

  8. dulwich divorcee Says:

    Hi FA, what a brilliant idea, I'm definitely in. Sometimes I think I'm going to burst with all the stuff I just can't put in the blog any more …

  9. family affairs Says:

    Oh no! Can't believe I missed you yesterday – what a shame…..I nearly had same scenario as was ex's weekend too – luckily teenage son needed taking to football so it was me and 4 kids. Lx

  10. Angel Bluestocking Says:

    Made me laugh about going to buy notebook. Ibuy my 'special' ones online! Amazon is one of the cheapest for Moleskine.

    warm wishes

  11. English Mum Says:

    Well if it clashes with your jumper you could give it to me as a wedding present.

    No?

    Thanks for the lovely comments. Sorry you guys couldn't join me. Mwah! xxx