Today is my birthday and a few people have gone to a lot of effort.
Then they have pissed all over it my fighting with each other to the point of storming off in tears, on a number of occasions, bitching about each other to me and having a go at me for various things, including 'ignoring' a text message my phone helpfully didn't deliver for an hour and a half.
I though this was the day I was supposed to feel special and happy, and I won't get another chance til next year. Welcome to the real world eh?
Am now drinking G&T from the can (classy) and will hopefully feel better. Will defo feel better when I see DDs wee face in the morning.