This should be interesting...

My husband may just be the most distracted and disorganised person there ever was. Proof of this is the conversation we had the other night:

Me: How do you think you'll do getting both girls ready in time for kindy in the mornings?

Him (after confused pause): Sorry, I'm sure you've told me but I can't remember. When is this happening, where are you going?

Me: Errr... back to work, in August, indefinitely.

Goodness me.