Evening
R has a cold and I am currently trying to make a guess at how he will be in the morning and if he’ll be alright for preschool or not, because if he isn’t going I don’t really want to have to get up earlier for no reason.
Feeling really fucking depressed and cba to even get back out of bed to get the chai and custard creams I had previously been looking forward to. Going to be a struggle to even get ul5to brish my teeth I think.