The worst feeling

The worst feeling is when your body clock is ****ed up and you have a delivery coming yet you've been getting up at 3PM for the past few days.
 
Going to make a cup of coffee in the morning (feeling like a zombie) and there is no milk left. :@ Black coffee is nasty but it does do the trick.
 
All you need is an epidose of Heartbeat to make you throw the rope over the rafter.

I reckon it's up there with cancer diagnosis.
 
I always take the following Monday off when I have a week off work. This breaks me in gently as I know I've only got four days of having to achieve things before the next weekend, instead of five :p.
 
So, I have to do the awful school run in the morning, solo. Then I'm stuck with a baby all day except when the mother in law pops by, at which point I have to suffer a stinking train journey, brisk walk, two-hour hospital appointment including inane small talk and canulation, then the walk back and the train again and then the mother in law, then the school run again. And my cold will've broken by then. I challenge you to be that for a crap day!
 
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