I do my best, I really do: We have to go to Luxembourg next week; the boss and I. The only day I can't do is Tuesday, I say - I have to deliver and collect the boys from nursery so that Zoë can do her things: it doesn't happen all that often, to be honest - I probably should do the nursery run a bit more often, but that's another discussion. Now the only day which Lux can do is (you guessed) Tuesday. So, I'm unpopular at work for being inflexible (and that's got me into trouble before); and I'm unpopular at home for having such a demanding job. I can't win, and to be fair, I rarely expect to. But still...
Wednesday, April 24, 2002
Posted by Richard at 08:18