Anyone else having one of those days?
It's the bloody weekend and yet I am worn out. Am always either at work or catching up with never ending chores or ferrying kids about. I am normally very organised but a houseful of people getting sick/injured/tired/shifts changing is knackering me out. I need a magic wand, lottery win or some sort of Freaky Friday swap so I can be one of my teenagers instead. They used to all be so good at pulling their weight and suddenly everything seems to have turned me into default parent doing all the fecking thinking and worrying for everyone whilst the rest of the family (a) have a nap (b) play Fifa (c) watch Netflix.
AND it's cold and wet and will be dark before we know it and then its bastarding Monday again.
AND payday is too far away.