Today has been a bit rubbish overall. A good morning on an I.T. training session, was followed by a grotty afternoon in work with unsupportive colleagues. I finished work at 6pm and got home to find a very poorly Boy, his ear infections haven't cleared up and he's now on his third round of antibiotics. Which he promptly threw up.
Therefore the dinner that my husband had cooked ended up overcooked and hardly the thing that was required. He was dispatched to the local pizzeria and tiny Tesco's for a bottle of white zinfandel. Almost all is right with the world. Now if I could just get my son healthy again I'd feel a damn sight better!