To achieve

freedom of day 4, it was now day 5 and I was considering wine with lunch, convincing me I’d be a lonely alcoholic.

Finally, Victoria and the twins arrived home with all the kerfuffle I’d surprisingly missed, and it stuck me the last few days had been dull.

Unfortunately, it was back to annoyingly hectic and therein lies the big problem with life, there’s no happy medium, it’s either boring or stressful and we’re never happy with it.

I really thought this would be more fun