.....shit day today. Awake at 3am thanks to the sodding washing machine bleeping at the end of its cycle. Thank you dh for putting it on when u came to bed. Came downstairs as I couldn't sleep. Then ds2 wet the bed about 4am so stripped his bed and told him to get into my bed with dh. Stayed awake for the rest of the night. Spent today sorting out late mil house. Kids bored so I take them shopping to try and cheer them up. Bought some bits in hobbycraft and then took them for a drink and snack. Somewhere between shops the bag with my stuff in has gone missing. Checked where we'd been and asked at each shop Nothing. I'd been stressed cos the kids wandered off as usual. Phoned stores to see if anything handed in but no. I can only thInk someone picked it up while we were having a drink.
Anyway. Now 9pm. Still not home. Tired, no fucking exhausted. £15 out of pocket and so pissed off that I could cry.
Would love an hour or two to myself but, conveniently dh has no time off over Easter.
And we now appear to be stuck in traffic......
Sorry, rant over. I'll get my coat.