Today has gone wrong. The time when the baby should have been asleep and I should have had time to sit and write did not happen. Teething is happening instead. Then later in the day my old housemate called and said that we had gotten a £1400 bill.
STRESS!!!!!!! It was a mistake and it is all sorted now, but that meant no writing.
Then lovely boyfriend called, whilst out with his boss, a car drove into the back of them. When I got home he was there complaining of neck pain and that his arm and hand had gone numb. A lovely ambulance man came round and he has whiplash.
We didn’t get to eat the lovingly prepared meal that I had made until 11pm.
I have two minutes left of today so here it is.
Today sucked balls. Roll on tomorrow.