Sorry, Crepes, but not able to make 25th March.
Boo.... 
DS eventually arrived home at 10 last night. I padded out of bed and had a chat with him downstairs. I think the group that were there to the bitter end, decided to just hunker down together and support each other. So one poor mum had about 8 teenagers descend on her for 24 hours. I do know her, and am trying to get hold of her to say thanks....
They chilled out, watched the rugby, and then went back to school for their evening chapel service. DS seems v level headed about it all at the mo.
We will just keep talking...
MrsS do as I say.... Stick fingers in ears and hum 'Lalalalalalalal' until the feeling passes. Or go NC - however, I'm not sure of your family set up- so maybe easier said than done.
Herbs hope marital relations are a bit better today. My DH saved himself yesterday and pretty much cleared up everything after every meal - all day. He's off the bench for the time being.
I am being encouraged, however, to consult a SHL by close friend - just to see where I stand. SHL is in Slough, which somehow makes me think of The Office, which makes me so depressed.
There is just too much swirling round me for me to be terribly rational in my thoughts.
Could you Crepeys just turn on your collective well wishes in the direction of Charring X Hospital today? Oldest friend is undergoing massive surgery. Think she's probably in the operating theatre now. She's not a Crepey officially, but satisfies all requirements - troublesome teenagers, difficult DH and infirm and unwell parents.
I am off to see the sea today. And to catch up with old friend who I hope may advise me on best course of action ( if any..) with batshit house sitter.