I am not good at being the house all day by myself, but decided to get some jobs done before the 'easterlies' start. Everything I have tried to achieve today has not happened. I email a requested picture to someone and receive a mail delivery notice, saying the file is too big. I had an argument with my insurance company - basically there is no point in having stuff insured and you have to fight tooth and nail to get an equivalent replacement. I missed posting some important stuff at the sorting office. I took a faulty kettle back to Tescos and got it replaced with another to find when I got home the filter is missing - tried to phone them but can only leave a message - can't take it back as it was the last one and I am not going without a kettle. I notice on facebook that my ex-husband has got married again on Saturday and says 'its the best day of his life' - well, funny that - the exact words he said to me in June '92. So I am in a bad, grotchedy (don't care how this is spelt), vile, angry, sad, pissed off mood. For the second year running I have no car tax reminder and then spent ages trying to find the relevant documents to get my car taxed and didn't get it today, because I left it too late, which means I can't go out early tomorrow as have to wait for PO to open. My hoover is broken. The hedge needs cutting. The garden needs doing. The housework needs doing. I need a house husband and a knight in shining armour!!! I wish now I had escaped and gone away for two weeks.
I hopefully will be in a better mood tomorrow, because whatever happens, come rain or shine I am not staying in this house to do anything!!!