. . . and the sickness begins!

Oh Lord! Pregnancy sickness has struck already. It’s not really morning sickness, more like morning, noon and night! If my other half moves at all, you can be sure she’ll be headed for the bathroom!

To make matters worse, the rest of us have caught colds and are the grumpiest family ever. When I’m sick, I just want to lie down and suffer, badly.

Not only did I have to work the bank holiday (grr!), I now have two ten-hour days to work before life returns to normal. And I get hourly reports on how grumpy the kids are being at the moment!

Ah well, can’t complain too much - the blocked up nose and constant hacking cough are keeping most of the office dragons at bay, so it’s not all bad!