work was shite thrursday, shite yesteday and shite today.
i am hungry.
i come in from work (an hour late) unfed, dehydrated and absolutely drained and exhausted.
DD2 greeted me with a list of complaints and spume.
i want cheese but can't have it.
i have to apply for my perfect job but think the competition is going to be massive and now i'm doubting my fabulousness.
my plan, when i can raise my knackered body off the sofa is to lock myself in the bathroom with some nice bubbles and possibly never come out.
fuckingshitbolloswank.