I'm lucky - I know this. We have a house and a garden. We are okay financially. DH is working from home got the foreseeable.
But I am so fucking fed up today.
I'm down and angry and sad and I don't know what.
Even a huge bar of diary milk didn't help I just gave myself the rage for mindlessly eating junk when I'm a bit overweight anyway.
Arghhh.
Anyone else the same?