For this week's Sunday Scribblings 2 we are to create a literary masterpiece using the word Restless.
Up down, in out, round and round. Some days my cats just won’t settle down. I try talking to them and they ignore me. I sing their favourite song, three blind mice and they carry on regardless. I tell them jokes and they’re not amewsed - sorry about that!
Talking of restless, I’ll be facing twenty-two hyped up eight year olds on Monday. Teacher Tracy and I will have our work cut out bringing them back down. The first day of a new school term can be pretty lively. Being a church school, we'll start with morning prayers. Billy will say ‘lead us snot into temptation’, George will say ‘Harold be thy name’. A couple of the lads will have alternative words to the hymns, and the girls will giggle! Bless them.
I’ll be tired when I get home, so if my cats are up and down, going round and round and in and out I will not be happy. I may even slip some crushed sleeping pills in their food. Only kidding!