Out of {CTRL}

OK it's not funny anymore. I feel ill I'm that work stressed and over-loaded. Of course more work came in today, of course I said yes.....I am an idiot. I am taking too much on. Alarm, alarm. Petrol tank running on empty!!

Meanwhile Angus has started getting tetchy with me about how much time away from Squidge I am taking (seems somewhat ironic), I literally haven't relaxed in the past 48 hours and I have a permanent headache.

But let's focus on some positive stuff. Squidge is now potty trained (at home in any case). She's in a great mood. I am hopefully making money now so we can enjoy a nice summer and maybe a little trip away somewhere.

My little sister is home from hospital, feeling much better and is having a lovely homecoming with her little bundle.

Oh and my Mum and Dad are angels, not only are they looking out for her, they looked after Squidge all day, cooked me tea and washed up. And we all watched the Tigger Movie for a bit with cups of tea earlier, Squidge lying on me, my stroking her hair, which was rather lovely. So I tell a lie, I did relax for ten minutes *goes back to laptop screen*....