Thank god Jason gets home tonight. After our day out yesterday I'm really suffering. Cough, fever, runny nose, the works. I thought I could rest a little and entertain the children in the flat today with movies, a tent, milkshakes, etc, etc, but they seem to be below par too. It's been a whole day of bickering, tears, "I don't like it!" and "She hit me!". And my cleaner just rang to say that she can't make it this afternoon so I'm going to have to get my sorry butt out of the chair and hoover up all the crumbs the children have scattered throughout the flat this morning.
Kill. Me. Now.
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Hope you're feeling better, friend!
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