Grounded!

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Smalls is super-adverse to us… me… cursing. I slip sometimes in her presence and get told off for it, but I do try hard to respect her and not let f-bombs fly around her. Apparently, she decided this applies to online as well? She was standing by  me and looked at my Facebook profile, where I’d use the f-bomb in reference to Uri Geller’s plan to stop Brexit by telepathy. She legit ran upstairs and told her father that I should be grounded for using naughty language… and he agreed. He agreed, because he knew what my response was going to be — ‘Oh no, I can’t leave the house.’ Hahaha childling, this is no punishment, nosiree. She was also trying to spin it as if he had said that cursing in text form was ‘bad’ as well, but pfft. Z and I had a good laugh at me being ‘stuck’ at home, and I told him to apologise to his mother for me for not popping over to say hi and why. I expect that she’ll be amused as well (not that she was expecting me, but sometimes I go with Z to pick the kids up on a Saturday afternoon).

Otherwise, doing the usual trying to not move thing. That was slightly foiled by a planned trip to the store to get a birthday card for one of Littler’s friends (whose party is tomorrow), but eh. Caffeine. Not moving. Crafting. Gaming. I’m doing the best at feeling decent in spite of getting off to a bad start when waking up.

Anyways.

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