Thursday is a parent crush day

Thursdays were always payday in the "old days". ┬áthe days when you were paid cash into your hot little kit and then sorted it out with jam jars to get thru to the next pay day. ┬ápay day was followed by pub day, then the weekend, onto duh day then I'm waking up day onto hump day then off pay day back to pub night with a weekend to budget for with a grump duh day with light towards pay day with leftovers day before pay day. todays thursdays = wake, school, physio with a split towards netball then dinner onto martial arts followed by showering inside 3 minutes before tucking the little darts into beddy byes so you can do school then maccas onto a weekend of taxiing kiddies to sports, horse riding and any other recreational outing that a grommet can fit into a day while those who had them look on with loving eyes full of charm and desolate tiredness that can only be saved by a strict juncture that sunday morning will be null before 10am.