Once a upon a time, there was a girl who went to work. She had lots of lovely smart clothes, she had lots of fun, had shed loads of cash and skipped to the pub every day at precisely 5pm in the dot. Then she had kids.... No violins needed however. In between now weekly pub trips, ad hoc gym trips and lots of shopping time, I have the joy of being a mother, a wife and general house keeping goddess. Honestly, a joy.., But once a day, sometimes more, I reminisce. My mind wanders