Can't put my finger on it, it just is.

I cried today when I picked the kids up at school, I cried when I got home, I cried when I was in the car...

I broke my glasses today at work and don't know whether I should just buy another pair or try and get them fixed - they are titanium and I didn't think that were meant to break.

I've locked the garage door and can not get it open so will need to get D the neighbour to help me out in the morning.

The kids have been feral.

Maybe I am missing G.

What ever it is, I am likely to cry at the drop of a hat.