Stuck

Got locked in the disabled toilet at work today when the door jammed. Worst thing was I'd only nipped in quickly as I had a visitor (new business prospect) in reception waiting for me. Had to text him to alert the office manager that I was stuck!! It took them ten minutes to get me out and it involved a crowd outside shouting, asking if I was OK, a Phillips screwdriver and lots of men charging the door. So embarrassing!!!

I came out waving cheerily but actually wanted to crawl away somewhere. It wasn't very glamorous. But I can kind of laugh now.

Felt exhausted and overwhelmed today. Had a little cry in the shower this morning. Am so stressed with Angus being ill, work and Squidge (so many tantrums since we upped the childcare - the link I have drawn, that and her Daddy being poorly).

Things have for to get better eh?

Took this shot of Manchester looking magnificent on my walk back to the car park tonight. I do love this city.