Just got back from a lovely 3 days in London. DH is miserable as sin! There's quite a bit o washing to be done and the house is a bit messy but he's gone crazy about it!! There's leaves in the yard and he's getting stressed out that they need sweeping up. Bad timing but the washing machine has started to smell and he's so cross about it. I think we've had a nice time and now it's back to reality! He has to go to Scotland for work tues-Friday whilst I hold the fort with 15year old an 15month old- do I get to moan? No!
Sorry for ramble!!