Obviously, I love ds and I love spending time with him but my god, today has nearly finished me off!
13 1/2 hours of non-stop talking to me/at me.
By 6pm I had so had enough of being asked questions/general talking, it really is relentless!
As awful as I sound, I love him massively and I enjoy his company, but sometimes it's really really hard being the only person he has to talk to, and he likes to talk!
It's not helped by the fact that we live in a flat so we're never far from each other. Even now, he's in bed and has been for the last 40 minutes. I'm in the living room, but every thought that pops into his head he's able to just call through to tell me about it.
I've had enough!