Troublesome times

On a side note - being back at work officially sucks....... especially after you've just had the week off, assembled an Ikea bed without even a pleading phone call for help to Dad, and your entire mind and thoughts are colonised by New House thoughts. Not to mention the sheer stress and annoyance forgetting one-tiny-bit-of-DIY-equipment-that-you-just-apparently-CANNOT-do-without can cause..... plus arguments with your partner so trivial and yet so frustrating, you wind up wondering if you're even doing the right thing moving in with him. Obviously we've made up and cheered up, but if I've not burnt off at least 3 pounds through stress, crying and sheer physical labour, I'll be severly disappointed.