I met a man – a nice guy too – at a wedding on Saturday. He told me I ought to blog more. So, I’ll give it a go.
The truth is this: I flicked a switch. A couple of months back our latest – and, I’m pretty sure, last – child decided that she wanted to make an early appearance in the world. Cue hospitals, tests, machines that monitor things I never even knew needed to be monitored, and – a few days later – one baby freshly delivered.
All’s well, but in the premature-baby fallout I had to make some dramatic changes, snapping out of summer holiday mode and reloading my full Daddy Daycare Program.
Hence the flicked switches. Blogging – like writing in general, sex, running, reading, writing, praying anything more than ‘AAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!’ and remembering to get the car MOT’d – it just got whacked on over to standby.
And now I need to find those remotes.
October 7, 2009 at 11:22 pm
Craig – I am that man! though the niceness-factor is consistently in question!?! Anyhow, you and Mrs Borlase carry off the parenting adventure so effortlessly and stylishly too.
That DDP reload sounds intriguing!!
What a great wedding day though, sorry I didn’t get to talk more with you,…Find those remotes, go easy and be loved dear man,
Johnny