Aw sorry you're in pain whippy.
Have been struggling all week with sciatica, had a crap mon and tues with the children, as went to the dentist on mon and I have to have my first filling next saturday. This week has been crap at work, as one person has resigned, another I suspect is swinging the lead, and then on Friday I was running between 2 branches all day, getting knackered, getting shitty comments from customers in both branches and then didn't get home from work until 7 last . I've been looking forward to a facial and massage today I booked with birthday vouchers, and I turned up and there was nobody there. There was a sign in the window saying all the therapists were busy and to wait or ring. So as I had an appointment I waited in the rain for 15 minutes. A girl eventually comes to the door and asks if I have an appointment, which I do so she checks the screen and says actually no it's next week. They booked it wrong. She says can you come next week and of course I can't I have my filling. It's 3 weeks before they can get me an appointment. I broke down in tears because you can't understand how much I was looking forward to this and some relief from my back, and the girl says she will get the manager to ring me back, implying she will sort something out for me. Any way I walk home in tears (god I'm sad) up to bed and have a long sleep. The salon ring back and leave a message on my mobile saying all they can do is book me in as soon as possible and give me all the same alternatives I'd already explained weren't suitable in the salon. Jesus I love my children but the prospect of 2 hours with no crying or trouser tugging or requests for a hug I can't do because my back hurts too much. I am a narky bitch who really doesn't know when she has a good thing but I still can't help being upset about it.