Soggy

What a day.

It started off gently with a visit to the hairdresser, an uneventful drive to the office, and an hour or so of just getting work done.

Then, one of our youngsters got locked in the bathroom and the only way out was to drill the lock.

Two of of the others almost ended up in fisticuffs over a shared lunch that one was accused of overeating.

Peace ensued for about 30 minutes until two cars collided right outside my window and resulted in lots of name calling.

And, to finish the day nicely, I had an online discussion with lawyers included, to try and resolve a problem getting access to our VAT submission portal that was originally registered to a former employee who left us in very bad grace. Her behaviour online was likened to a fish wife calling us all delightful names when we won the right to take it over.

Home to take the pooches out when the heavens opened. Millie kept her head out the window to end up looking like this.

I need a drink, a very large one!