What a fricking hard day I've had, and quite frankly on top of the paed crap on Tuesday I have had enough. Was sports day today and ds couldn't do it due to the hip so I picked him up at lunchtime. OMG he was in an odd and foul mood. I've been hit, kicked and bitten. I've been thumped in the face. I've given up keeping clothes on him. He's run off during dd's swimming lesson, he's normally in after school club, so she'll be missing that next week as he won't be in club. He's not responded in his normal way to anything. He's thrown handfulls of gloopy mud at the house. He's wet himself 3 times in 6 hours. He spat every mouthfull of his dinner out and wouldn't stop.
I haven't eatten and can't be bothered to cook or even go and face the kitchen and the playroom and state its all in. I'm seriously contemplating dinner for me and dh being a box of chocolates (which I've already eaten 1/3 of
) and a glass of wine.