Oh teh excitement!
I have Red Cross uniform that FITS! And is vaguely PRACTICAL!!! Much as I love my overalls (boiler suit, whatever you want to call it) they are now 5 or 6 years old and showing it. They sort of hang on me like a lumpy sack and have been repaired more times than I care to think about due to the fact that a) they are badly made so a whole seam fell apart after 2 months of wear and b) the fabric is so thin they snag and rip way too easily when you are playing with racing cars. Oh, and they are a wretched nuicance when you need the loo as you have to strip off the top half thus risking dangling the sleeves in whatever is on the floor (and at some places I go you just don’t want to do that!!!) and meaning you need to part company with your coat, which is also something you just dont want to do when the local youths have put out the windows in the loo block and there is a huricane blowing through 
Not a lot else happened yesterday. We were "treated" to some spectacular displays of vile temperedness from L at Jungle Jim which was a bit wearing, and had to deal with 2 irate mothers whose kids had been slapped, scratched or pushed by her and who assumed that I was somehow partly responsible for her. I’m afraid I pointed out that MY child hadn’t laid a hand on their kids so they could leave me out of it. and yes, I know she wasn’t involved because I saw it happen and Aprilia sort of stood there looking shocked then did her "I’m a bossy thing and I’m going to tell you off for being mean" which is comical to watch but doesn’t really help 
I do feel quite sorry for A but I also think that she needs to get a grip on the situation either with meds or with behavioural "therapy" before L is much older and gets totally unmanagable.
But anyway, tis first night back at Rainbows this evening and I have yet to produce, let alone print off the programme and I also need to write a letter about 2 events so I had better get going really!
