It's 9.15am on a Monday morning and I'm back at home because of my forgetful son (again). YK forgot to bring the charity tickets to school and was sent home to get it. Not only him but half the boys in school were sent home! The principal was mightily pissed.
YK wanted to go home on his own but given the distance, it would probably take him more than 2 hours to get there and back. He would have to take a bus to the train station, then take a train followed by a taxi ride home. By the time he gets back, school would almost be over. So, as usual, it's mom to the rescue.
It's a good thing Mondays are not really busy days for me. This morning, I'll be getting the keys to my new office. Though we wouldn't be moving there until the 14th July, it's nice to have access to the place so that we can do some wiring and cleaning prior to moving in.
Well, it's time to go. Hope you're not having the Monday blues.