All doom and gloom

Everyone is either in the middle of a huge trauma or really moggy at the moment!

Dear oh dear!

What's going on? Yesterday morning, i was quite chipper............Everything in my life was going swell!!!
Work, home, AP is being as good as gold, it's pay day on Friday, I have all next week off on holiday and it's only 3 weeks to Dublin...........Hurrah!!!

Since we're on a roll it's only 14 weeks to Christmas.


By the time I'd got to bed last night, I'd had Mother round, absolutely beside herself, Ruthrack handling the pending house move quite well and 2 china plates, with troubles that would have me on Diazapan.
So I got on my mattress at midnight ish, like an addict in a squat from trainspotting.
With the worries of the world on my shoulders............oh bugger!

Felt a bit lighter this morning, until i got to work..........Huggy (warehouse lad) has been kicked out by his bird again, he bit my head off when I asked him to do something!
David has also seen his arse, he asked me to flash up the showroom (which has taken me all morning) in the wrong tone.

Then i looked on the Cricket website and Andy's not down to play this weekend, which means it must be Stanny's stag night, no point in going out this weekend.

Went to Morrisons at lunchtime to get a meat pie to cheer myself up!
It's all getting too much for me.