Tuesday, Arthur went to the chilminder for the second time and everything went fine as it should. I thought I will have some time that day to rest, but I realised I could do more things and quicker alone than with Arthur, so I didn't have a minute for myself and the day went by really quickly. I had to do food shopping, I had an appointment with my accupuncture and I had to go to the laundrette to wash Arthur's nappies because our washing machine broke down on Monday evening (really handy with washable nappies!!!)

I am going back to work next Wednesday and I am not really looking forward to it. I am pretty sure that everything will go fine, but I am used to be at home, take my shower when I want to, take my time to do all the housework and I am a little scared of not appreciate completely my little time in the evening with Arthur.

I am going to work only 4 days a week and Marc too. He takes his Monday off and I am taking my Friday off, so we will be able to enjoy Arthur a full day each per week and he will spend less time with his childminder than his own parents which is good for everybody. I am sure that I get worried for nothing and we just need a little bit of adjusment to this new life, but I am like that. I will let you know how thing's going.