I have a splitting headache and am all upset over the work news. It's like being kicked out of the house to make room for your screw up sibling.
My boss gave me a wonderful "Thank you/Going upstairs" present that made me cry. It's funny it's not like we won't be in the same building but all the same it feels like I'm leaving all together, instead of just moving upstairs. Most people think it's ridiculous how emotional we are over it but it's just because they don't understand. Hell I'm not sure I even understand.
in good news Becky came to see me and that was fabulous and really cheered me up. More on all of this later. I have a shower to take and a boy to cuddle.