Tomorrow I start my gradual return to work.
Following a succesful application process earlier this year, I start a new job when I return to work in August, so I need to do 7 days of training to actually have the qualifications to do the job.
It was hard enough to get my brain in to gear to write the application, heaven help us for actually doing work.
I'm sure it will be fine. I'm sure I'll be okay to get up on time and get dressed and get her fed and then get her to the husband's mum for the day. I'm sure she'll be happy as ever as she gets totally doted on.
But I have no doubt it's going to be an interesting and interesting day....