RANT ALERT!!!! 
I've had a shit day! Well, not terrible in the grand scheme, but one of those where you wonder why you bothered even getting out of bed!
Quote to fix car £220 - dreading telling the guy who bumped me. I've avoided texting him so far!
Got rained on when out with mum and DS, so we ended up coming home. Wet arses and all.
Mum shouted terribly unfairly at DS because one of her dogs stole a sandwich from her husbands 4 year old grandson, and DS was supposed to be there with him, but had come to speak to me in the living room. But the dog caught the little boys hand, so there were tears - from 4 year old, DS, and me. And then my mum. Her husband was mad at my mum for leaving DS in charge (she had nipped to the loo) I was mad because she shouted at DS when IMO it could have happened no matter who was there - dogs do these things. It didn't go to bite him, it went for the butty, and the finger just got caught - no broken skin. And then I was mad because mums husband kept having a go at her.
DS sent me a text from the toilet he locked himself in saying he never wants to go to grandmas again! Broke my heart!
Now I've got the worst heartburn I've ever had - and I thought I'd had it bad in the past!
Oh, and when I walked in to the house this afternoon, I put down a card and present off my mum for my birthday on sunday - it is the only surprise I would be getting, and DP just opened the box!! WHY?! Really? Why!
Nipped out this evening to get a camera which is what I asked DP for for my birthday (normally do surprises, which I love - but I figured I should be sensible and get something useful!) but turned out to be shit. So it has to go back.
Oh, and I asked DP to pick me up some maternity leggings from H&M while he was in town earlier. He bought me a 2 pack of tights. I have NO idea why. Neither does he.
I'm just glad its raining so the trick and treaters aren't coming! More sweets for meeeee! And the dog isn't barking all night long at the door... phew!
And I just checked the bank and we have feck all money to go out for my bday, stupid 5 week month