Russiandoll
Carpe diem
I haven't posted for a few days: I've just been so stressed and generally fed up.
I did really well last week considering all the hassles I've had of late but it all went to rats at the weekend. Hubby works away all week every week ... we both hate it and when he comes home, we feel pressure to make the most of every minute; this sometimes causes even more stress as we can't just 'be ourselves'.
To make matters worse, this weekend, he'd committed himself to helping someone out with some major plumbing work (he said he'd do it months ago, before he had this job working away) and on Saturday, when we were watching daughter number two in a band festival, he kept getting phone calls asking when he'd be round to start the work. I was so annoyed that we were being hassled during the very little time we have together.
He did go round after the concert but even though he worked until quite late on Saturday night, he couldn't get all the work finished; consequently, he had to go around again on Sunday and ended up spending all day to finish the job as he's working away all week again ... so he hardly had a break from work and I hardly got to see him.
On Sunday, I took the kids and our dog and my friend's dog (who I'm looking after for a couple of weeks) and went for a walk along the seafront where I caved in and had an ice-cream under an umbrella in the rain with the kids. I know I shouldn't have but I was just so fed up, my resolve just faded away.
I also ended up having *several* cereal bars over the course of the weekend - not good on CD!
I know I sound such a moaner but life just isn't any fun right now.
I did really well last week considering all the hassles I've had of late but it all went to rats at the weekend. Hubby works away all week every week ... we both hate it and when he comes home, we feel pressure to make the most of every minute; this sometimes causes even more stress as we can't just 'be ourselves'.
To make matters worse, this weekend, he'd committed himself to helping someone out with some major plumbing work (he said he'd do it months ago, before he had this job working away) and on Saturday, when we were watching daughter number two in a band festival, he kept getting phone calls asking when he'd be round to start the work. I was so annoyed that we were being hassled during the very little time we have together.
He did go round after the concert but even though he worked until quite late on Saturday night, he couldn't get all the work finished; consequently, he had to go around again on Sunday and ended up spending all day to finish the job as he's working away all week again ... so he hardly had a break from work and I hardly got to see him.
On Sunday, I took the kids and our dog and my friend's dog (who I'm looking after for a couple of weeks) and went for a walk along the seafront where I caved in and had an ice-cream under an umbrella in the rain with the kids. I know I shouldn't have but I was just so fed up, my resolve just faded away.
I also ended up having *several* cereal bars over the course of the weekend - not good on CD!
I know I sound such a moaner but life just isn't any fun right now.