Big arse

I didn't take any photos yesterday.

Not.

One.

Single.

Bloody.

Photo.

439 consecutive days and then just ONE busy and mind-numbing Saturday ruins it all.

It's only just November, how am I going to cope when it's actually the week of Christmas?

I think I'm losing the plot.

Seriously.

Why else would I agree to work 10.30 - 20.45 tomorrow?!

Kill me now. Please.