I've been thinking that, over the course of a week, it should be fairly easy to find seven interesting topics to write about but I'm finding it difficult to think of just one. Could my life be that boring? Are we really so dull? I'm feeling a little concerned here, so, in the absence of any better idea, I've decided to go back over my week to see if it'd be worth living twice.
Went to confession. Received a single Hail Mary for penance and said thirteen to increase the chances of praying one well. Bought some bread and milk. Resolved a dispute and cured a terrible injury with a Dora Explorer band aid. Considered trying to finish number 4 daughter's jumper, this week. Decided to knit madly, in every spare moment. Made a mental note to get more dog food.
Was late for Mass as a single bathroom didn't suffice for eight children. Within the cramped confines of the car, unnamed child discovered the power to be gained from losing his deodorant. Popped into Coles for bread and milk, and picked up some deodorant. Forgot the dog food. Wound the windows down, on the way home, and resisted the temptation to make a certain child get out and walk. Resolved a dispute and cured a terrible injury with a Dora Explorer band aid. Did two rows of knitting.
Got up early to take number two daughter to the station and left late. Stopped off for some toilet rolls and bread and milk. Found two deodorants, in the car, and gave unnamed child a lecture on putting things away. Resolved a dispute and cured a terrible injury with a Dora Explorer band aid. Did one row of knitting. Fed the dog leftovers.
Slept in and was late picking up number one daughter from work. Took the deodorants out of the car and gave orders for them to be put away. Remembered the dog food, on the way home from the shops. Resolved a dispute and cured a terrible injury with a Dora Explorer band aid. Looked for lost knitting needles.
Pondered on the morality of a house with 37 toilet rolls and no dog food. Prepared a hypothetical explanation for the RSPCA. Bought bread and milk and dropped daughter, at the station - on time! Did four rows of knitting and found the deodorant, in the pantry. Resolved a dispute and cured a terrible injury with a Dora Explorer band aid. Fed the dog a steak.
Went to Mass - second day in a row! Sat in the cry room - second day in a row. Went to the post office, the library and the grocery shop. Got home, in time for morning tea. Resolved a dispute and cured a terrible injury with a Dora Explorer band aid. Decided to work on number 4 daughter's jumper. Found a note, on the fridge, and went to buy some dog food. Did half a row of knitting.
A restful day planned, with husband working from home. Took bread from the freezer and decided to relax with some knitting. Took husband to drop off his car, for a service, and did all his paperwork. Took husband to pick up his car, from its service, and made him a nice lunch. Ran out of deodorant and searched for some to borrow. Found a bad smell, in the shed, and wrote a note to buy some new dog food. Resolved a dispute and cured a terrible injury with a Dora Explorer band aid. Looked at knitting wistfully.
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