Things are a little weird in our house at the moment. My first experience (as a parent) of GCSEs is taking its toll. No.1 Son has been pretty awesome and level-headed - but the pressure is starting to show. He's tired and, no doubt, nervous about the results in August.
But that's enough about him! What about me?! I'm exhausted. This parenting lark is tough.
Add to that the pressure of trying to find a part-time job that:
a) Fits in with the family/dog commitments and
b) Doesn't involve a Deranged Boss. (I haven't mentioned her before. Ex-boss. Trust me. De-ranged).
