Today I am wobbling. I have maanaged to get through the past 6 weeks of new job, new city, selling flat, buying house, camping out in a selection of spare rooms quite well. Unfortunatley the last straw came today and now I am wobblyer than a plate of red jelly.
Fortunately my colleagues have been kind and understanding and I am now hiding out in someone elses office so that I dont have to deal with any of the troublesome kids that normally get sent my way.
I know that it will all be alright. I know that in a couple of months we will have forgotten about all the strains of buying/selling and living in someone elses house. I know that we will get through it. Its just that today I can’t cope. Today its all too much and I want to weep and let it all out.