Never do business with city councils.
You'll end up, as we did today, with contradictory instructions from three different departments who have never spoken to each other and work at opposite ends of the same room.
Having been given a CD full of new photography commissioned over the summer by the head of Communications (which we didn't even know existed) I have today had to start choosing images again because several of the ones I chose hadn't got some copyright clearance or other.
And I had to point out myself the issues involved with reproducing paintings and bookcovers in photographs for publication.
Then there was a guy doing proofreading who complained about the innaccuracies, inconsistencies and factual errors in the text we were sent to use - by someone else in his department.
"Oh, I didn't read it. I thought you would do that?" We did it last year. But anyway, do I know what museum opening hours, or whether a certain restuarant is still open or not?
This is the same copy that describes Southampton as within easy access of "Beautiful beaches, secluded wooded valleys and majestic castles".
Excuse me?
Things were so much easier at the weekend, when I actually forgot about work for a whole day and we spent quality time with my parents and my sister. Difficult drive up there tho. Usually takes about 1 3/4 hours to do the 100 miles.
That's without the roadworks/contraflow on the A34 round the west side of Oxford. Took us 65minutes to travel the 8 miles from Botley to the M40!
The kids were brilliant in the car but understandably stir crazy when we got there.
Steam was duly let off when they met their cousins again - I just hope we weren't too much of a headache! It was good to see them all again, but I cannot believe its the first time this year? I've been up myself when dropping of the girls, but apparently the kids haven't seen each other for ages. Got on well though, if a bit rowdy.
But ooooh how cross did I get at teatime??? We don't really do this getting down from the table and messing about thing while the meal is going on, so that pissed me off anyway, but I lost count of the amount of times my chair was kicked by one or the other of the boys pushing past to catch football results or just get up for no apparent reason.
Hope it didn't show too much, but its always difficult when our kids see different rules going on. Why is it only negative behaviour that rubs off?
And Stan has surprised us all the last couple of days by suddenly being able to read! OK, its just a few simple three letter words, but he's really got it.
"See on this book? It says "P-A-T …Pat" and the nuvver way its "T-A-P…TAP. That's like a magic trick."
Now he reads to his baby sister. Secretly watched him with his arm round her shoulders yesterday evening.
Sometimes there are no words.












