The Munchkin and I have bunkered down on the lounge today.
He is home from pre-school again today. He is still quite sick and sooky and to be honest, so am I.
Life is throwing rocks at me at the moment and I am feeling battered and bruised.
The world can pass me by for a while.
I need a rest from worries.
Have you ever thought things had definitely hit rock bottom, the worst they can get and things finally start to look up so you relax, just a bit then something else comes along and knocks you right back down again? That's me today.
So I am have a holiday from life today, in my loungeroom.