I have woken up with the worst PMT ever and have started a fight with DH over nothing. Cue tears, snot, the works.
Pull myself tighter and decide I will take oldest DS and my niece to cinema, on way to pick her up some stupid man was driving down the middle of the road. I slam brakes and swerve, crash into a parked car. Man in middle of road drives off!!! I have left my details under windscreen wipers of car I hit.
Get to nieces house, dog jumps up at me and leaves footprints on my bestest maxi skirt.
Get to cinema, card won't register against the prebooked tickets number.
Arggghhhh, this day isn't going to get any better is it???
AIBU to give up on the day and just go back to bed? We are supposed to be going to a BBQ later, but frankly I fear for myself and children around open flames!!
Apologies for typos, grammer etc. On i-phone and its tricky to post anything over 3 lines 