My goodness I had a bad day yesterday. Nothing was right, everybody pissed me off and I just wanted to be left alone. Work was upsetting because everyone reminded me of Nan, when I got home the house looked like a bomb had gone off, and I had Ryan's clothes to wash and dry and it was pissing down.
Pete told me to just go to bed, so at 10pm, I did! I feel much happier today. The world is not conspiring against me.
We have no children tonight. Do we go clubbing in London and spend a fortune, or do we have a nice romantic Italian meal? Answers on a postcard please.