I feel absolutely grim today. Was awake and staring at the ceiling until 4am. DDs awake at 6am. Major IBS flare up. DH gone to pick up DSS, 3 hour round bus trip. DSSs little brother is very ill in hospital and the Docs don't know whats wrong, cue one very stressed and upset DSS. My heart breaks for him, he's already lost one brother 
Downstairs looks like a bombs gone off, I was so focused on swapping the bedrooms over and spring cleaning upstairs that I did nuffink downstairs.
I'm in bed with a hot sweet cuppa watching Mission Impossible with DDs at the side of me reading.