Just come home from a wonderful, relaxing week camping in Cornwall. Now back into normal crap routine of everyday stuff - mess, kids arguing, 1001 jobs to do.
I have about 50 loads of washing to get through following the holiday - it's peeing down with rain here today so no chance of getting it dry. Kids are bickering non-stop and wanting my attention so I can't get on with anything. House is a tip where kids are home for school holidays - no matter how much I have asked them to clear up when they have finished with something, it seems to go in one ear and out the other.
My step-dad is in hospital and mum doesn't drive so I feel I have to offer her lifts for visiting hours - again something else I could do without in the nicest possible way.
I'm ready to scream.