Just that really. She's SO excited for
Christmas. Manic hyper nightmare. The 9 year old has just told her she's the most annoying person in his life, and while I have obviously mediated and resolved I am kind of with him...
Would it be so terrible to pop to Gatwick and get the next plane to anywhere? Would it really? I'd come back: just, like, on Boxing Day when she's calmed down...