Just that really. Went to stay with my mum for Christmas, she had a flounce, so I had a flounce, all totally over dramatic and unnecessary.
Now I'm at home and so is she. We've had a delightful phone conversation kind of half discussing plans to now be alone 
I even told her (and we laughed about) what a ballache it was to get back and the pitfalls I had.
Its stupid. I have to be the bigger person dont I. We only live a few miles apart, there's really no need for all this drama