I am not happy.

I have to go back to work tomorrow.

I also have to go to creepy-Crawley in the evening for my course. 6pm till 9pm.

My mother-in-law is slowly but surely driving me insane.

Christmas plus three birthdays and new carpets for the stairs means that we're broke.

And my clockwork period is 8 days late.

My only hope is that the seething rage and frustration which I am currently feeling towards those around me is a manifestation of PMS.