I think I might have just had one of the worst weeks ever.  In the space of a week:

*  Our landlady decides to sell our house, meaning we have to move for the 5th time in 4 years
*  Our landlady also decides to put our rent up
*  I lost my temper with a  client (this has never happened before)
*  Two clients in one day expect work for peanuts and are rude
*  A really important meeting gets re-scheduled
*  My little cat gets hit by a car and her life hangs in the balance.  We think she will be ok now, but the laxatives they have given her are taking their toll and she is not able to control it because it hurts her too much to poop. Nervous about what the vets will say tomorrow.
*  As a result of the cat getting hit and needing a lot of care, I have hardly slept for days
*  As a result of the cat getting hit, our credit card bill is massive and we have to hope our insurance works out!
*  I left my handbag at Sainsbury’s - miraculously I got it back
*  I locked myself out of the house
*  BT randomly cut off our phone line at work.  More about this later.  No phone, no broadband.  Excellent.
*  The car is making a funny noise, which sounds expensive
*  My solicitor is STILL dithering about my insurance claim for a car crash in August

I am so tired and miserable, it is days like this where you just want to curl up in a duvet and hide.