Oh what a week it’s been. I know, I know, it’s Monday so what on earth am I moaning about the week for? Well I guess I mean last week. Everything seems to be breaking in the house. The fridge died. (I think I have resurrected it – keeping everything crossed). The drains are blocked. The house needs cleaning. The children are tired. I am tired. No-one is sleeping well. It feels like the Gods of unrest have visited the house and here we are, all miserable and just about hanging on. I need to muster something other than this low level malaise – it’s infecting the bricks and mortar of the house. READ MORE