DS17 is doing an important exam upstairs; parrot is squawking in living room; dog was outside, barking at next door's builders; I'm working at my desk in the kitchen, in the middle of something.
DH comes marching down in his towel to remonstrate with me as I haven't brought the dog in yet as he'll be upsetting the neighbourhood and disturbing DS's exam - never mind the noise the builders are making.
Already feeling the tears coming. Silly things make me cry and I feel constantly under pressure that I'm not doing enough.
Anyone else feeling weepy at everything?