I feel awful.
I had really bad dreams and disturbed sleep. to the extent the sheets have come off the bed and I fell out at about 4am and later nearly pushed DP out I was thrashing about so much.
Still in my pyjamas, feel achy and tired.
Need to pull myself together, have a shower, get dressed, get DS to do his homework, cook something resembling lunch.. meant to be roast today do you think I'll get away with a packet of smash instead of dealing with real potatoes.
DP is looking after children at the moment - think they're all watching a film.
Feel like saying f*ck it, order a takeway, bring me my share in bed and let DS do whatever he choose about his homework.
I'm utterly exhausted and its crap.