Fletcher broke up from pre-school today. This excites me greatly because it means I get my boy back and I don't have to rush about in the mornings. I'm staying in my PJ's until at least 9am tomorrow.
I had a horrendous time in work this week, we are so short staffed which basically left me as the only medical secretary in the whole department and looking after 8 consultants work is no easy feat let me tell you. This resulted in me bursting into tears as soon as I got home yesterday. Thank god I have Dylan because he is the best at giving hugs and is generally great at making me feel better about things (hello flowers and chocolates). Needless to say I have been searching for a new job, I feel like I want to do something completely different. I've been dying to do a beauty course for years and almost feel like this might be the push I need to actually do it.
(even through the tears)