Yay its Friday...that was my first thought on waking up.
Its been a long day, finished work, picked up my friends 2 year old that im looking after whilst she has a much needed date night with her husband, and had an argument with the pram.
Trying to get the damn thing folded to go in the car!....bloody hell what is it with the modern fancy prams..i swear one needs an engineering degree to get the damn thing folded, meanwhile the toddler is emptying my handbag all over the pavement.
Finally get home, where my son informs me that he is going to New York with his girlfriend in March....thats a battle i think i will save for tomorrow...something to look forward to...not.
and to top it off, i get home to find we have run out of coffee and the take-away i was planning to order from has shut for the night due to staff illness.
oh yes it is Friday the 13th isnt it.