… a lot of rude words to my boss.
I’m having one of those days. I won’t go into too much detail but I’m just having a rubbish day where I’m being complained at about impossible budgets (by post-it note I should add – he’s not actually said anything to my face) and add to that, problems with me cancelling my old web-hosting and them still taking the money out of my paypal account.
I just want to cry. Or drink lots of wine. Or both.
But I won’t. I’ll go home, have tea with my lovely family, remind myself we have a whole week off together next week, then take out my frustration at Zumba tonight.
Tomorrow can only be better.
This post was inspired by this weeks Britmums blogging prompt.