Having spent the majority of the morning snuggled under the duvet whilst Paul kept the kids entertained I found myself wishing that I could stay at home surrounded by the twinkly tree lights watching festive films or cooking with the kids. As I work weekends this wasn’t an option and sadly I succumbed to reality, trowelling the makeup on thick to cover my crappy complexion and throwing a few layers of winter clothing on to keep warm whilst at work. Having made myself look presentable I kissed the kids goodbye and hopped into the car heading off to work. It…