To be honest the last few months have seen me forever chasing my tail in efforts to keep up with the demands of life. The kids were ill, now they are all off to different schools at different times, meaning I'm doing an endless taxi service throughout the day. My dad died unexpectedly, and so Ive spent quite a bit of time tooing and froing from the midlands. My husband is working more, I'm home alone more and life is sort of taking its toll a bit on me. By the time 9pm comes round I just want to skulk off to bed. Adding to that, Ive been suffering a bit since Christmas and yes I know I should go to the Dr but  its all time, time, time. There are not enough hours in the day.