Not enough coffee.

Some days there's simply not enough coffee to get me through. Some days it simply doesn't pay to get out of bed.

Today is one of those days. Thank you SO much, Mondayitis.

Now that winter is nearing, the cold mornings are causing grief for my dodgy arm. Aches from within the bone. Not at all pleasant. Today was the first uncomfortably cold morning, and it was a rude awakening. Instant intense pain that my pain relief isn't touching. That was at 7:30am.

By 8am it was a civil war trying to get Master Five Year Old ready for school.

By 8:45am, the darling announced on the way to school,  "mummy, I think you have your period again. There's red on your butt".

Rush home. Deal with that. Realise I have to chase up Centrelink (government payments) once again as I have been paid wrong AGAIN and it seems the reason for that is Master Five Year Old's father providing outdated documents about our shared care arrangements... from TWO YEARS AGO.

I need coffee before I can deal with Centrelink. Lots of coffee. So far on my third espresso. It's 10am. Obe more, then I'll have to get on with the day of annoyance.