For a week, somewhere hot, with a swim up pool bar and massages and a king size bed all of my own. I want to load up my kindle and podcasts and do yoga and sleep and not talk to anyone else unless I want to.
I love my dh and my almost 14 month old but it was 'my' morning lie in this am and the little sod woke up at 4 and dh couldn't get him back down for an hour, cue in our bed, in his room, down to make a bottle, baby crawling all over. For fucks fucking sake. What use is a 'lie in' if you've not got any shitting sleep in the first place?
And I am so so so sick of my shitty half renovated bastard house. I am sick of saying 'it'll be great when it's done' and making do, and trying to sweep particle board floors around piles of tiles. I want it done fucking NOW. I am sick of standing on tile spacers and trying to sell excess radiators in between being a professional human 4 days a week and making meals and doing baby things not to mention all the endless stupid personal tasks I have to do, like dressing in matching clothes (requires laundry, another thing to do - yay!
why?! Why bother?! Why can't I just pack a bag go somewhere for a week and sleep?! I want it all to just fuck the fuck off. Arrrrggghhhh. Everything aches. 😭 why does everything ache?