If you look carefully at my ears you will see something dribbling out of them, it's probably my brains!
I think I've reached overload, I'm now just swanning along smiling, it's not that I don't know what's going on, it's just that I can't cope with anything else so I'm just refusing to think about all the crap that is going on that I can do nothing about.
DD1 has moved into her temporary home, hubby and I are going over Saturday to help with plumbing in the washing machine.
Hubby has decided not to get involved in the problems with his mum's will. There is no point throwing more money at the situation. Many years ago when hubby had his own successful business he paid out in excess of £10,000 helping his mum when she was alive. This was supposed to be repaid when her property was sold, it's not mentioned in the will and there is likely to be nothing left once the vultures have finished have finished fighting, so we will not be throwing good money after bad.
I have 26,292 documents to print by Friday but unfortunately the powers that be won't sign off the order for the paper needed, hey ho, no doubt I will be getting moaned at because of it.
DD2 is having her medication changed every few weeks and so she is dealing with a constant barrage of side effects!