Would it be very wrong to have a little nap? I'm halfway through my working week (oh, I know, two mornings doesn't really count) and I have a cold coming on, and the downstairs toilet is broken, and the dog has terminal cancer, and Hubby is up in the stormy old North Sea and I had to share my bed with a seven-year-old girl last night, and I can't go to the gym because it turns out I'm not insured...there was a pause there whilst I had a phone call from an old friend, who has way more to worry about than me, so I have now decided to stop bleating on and man up. Right, need to give the dog some pills to stop his stomach lining giving way (yes, really) and pick up kids. Take care xxx