Hey all,
Another lurker, but someone who really really appreciates the advice and support on this thread.
I've had 'one hell of a time of late'. [boring health warning] I had a mammogram last week and thought I'd get the all clear, but then received an appointment for an ultrasound next week, not what I'd hoped for. I've got an appointment in 2 weeks to have horrible warty basal fixture removed from my face.
We're having major works on the house, builder promised to come 3 times this week to start, I texted him today to ask where he was and he said he'd be coming Monday. I e-mailed him to say we were concerned about the no progress, and were stressed by the no progress (especially as I work from home), and he called me to say I was being unreasonable. I burst into tears
. Anyone who knows me knows I can't say boo to a goose, which is why what he said was so surprisingly upsetting!
And... and... and... then, all the Babes melted down last night! I so nearly posted, but didn't as I didn't want to be someone who only posts when things go a bit Pete Tong!
I am a big supporter of MIFLAW's tough love, and will leave it there.
So all last week I managed booze-free, and now tonight I'm drinking wine a plenty. Painted the step into the kitchen today. When DP got home from work, I said "Don't step on step, it's got high gloss on it". Half an hour later it's got a threesteps shaped footprint on it 
Not sure where I'm going with this as it happens. Have felt this last month that I'm not myself and I'm not very good at coping. But, have drunk 2 nights out of 7, which leaves me with the belief that it is me that can't cope and that is crap dealing with life, as I can't really blame the booze on it can I!
threesteps x