If my husband doesn’t stop following me around, breathing down my neck all the time, I think I may murder him today!! Although in my defence I have had a very bad week. Last Friday the car broke down and I was stuck in the car with him for 4 hours waiting for the breakdown service, constantly asking whats happening why can’t we go home, every 2 minutes until I thought my head would explode!! Then on Tuesday the dog got ill with cystitis, so she thought she needed to wee every 10 minutes day & night until the antibiotics kicked in on Thursday. Friday I dragged hubby kicking and screaming to the doctors for a yearly meds review only to find I’d got the wrong day it’s next Friday! Add to that getting up at 5.30 every morning because he’s convinced it’s afternoon. Honestly I think even being in prison for murder would be better than this life!!