The enemy within

An enemy is in the house . Wish me luck this weekend. Poisonous, tedious, repetitive and the greatest of all sins- LOUD – I have allowed the disagreeable person to slither past me into our drawing room and impinge on our Friday. Ugh! Early night accordingly. And so to bed. I am shattered. I have slunk away. Probably v rude of me but too old to pretend. Will think about this again, tomorrow. Meanwhile wireless headphones firmly clamped on so I don’t have to hear the dreaded voice booming around the house.