Frayed at the edges

The usual pre-holiday manicness at work. A broken boiler, only to call the engineer to discover that Andy had twiddled with the wrong knobs this morning. A frustrating call with the mortgage company who claim that my payslip is not right, despite the fact it states clearly my annual salary on it. An emotional farewell at Rory's nursery as he is joining a new nursery when we come back from holiday, for a variety of reasons but it was still very sad to go. I've shed many a tear at that place! Looking forward to curling up under the duvet.