Had a busy day at the office yesterday, what we call fire brigade approach, several committees to address what should have been done long ago, but the final conclusion is/was better late than never. Left the office late but had to see someone who was travelling to London off so i basically did not get home till late, nine-ish. had to stop to buy ice cream for my daughter Zoe, she knew it was a bribe though but that got me wondering over the nature of quality time i spend with the kids. What do i sacrifice to spend more time with the kids? i am already streched too thin as it is! There is nothing like the joys of single parenthood. Asher is more retrospective these days, is he maturing? At times he seems so much like me.. i hope not. His mother is definitely a better person! But i digress, i wonder what it means to be unconditionally loved.
