I feel like shite. Ive got the beginnings of a cold and a migraine, i feel sick and am in a vile mood. dh asked me to make some chocolate buns, so i did. i checked on them then dh started dinner so i left him to it. next thing I can smell burning cakes. he was in the fecking kitchen! the cakes are all ruined so im in a an even worse mood.
yes, its a stoopid thing to be in a mood about but i need to spill this rage.