... drive away from the mess
... the children
... christmas
... just be somewhere quiet where I can sleep for a few months.
DD and DS are both "off" no specific illnesses as of yet, just not right. They are crying and winding each other up. My head is pounding. We have people coming round this evening that I haven't got the heart to cancel, but that I can't face, and right now they will be sitting in amongst the cr*p in the lounge (too bloody short notice for me to organise a babysitter and just go for a drink0.
The children want me to do parent-like things and i just wanna sit and stare at this f*ckin screen and pretend they're not here.
It'll pass, it always does, but right now it needs to be written down.