(Mention of poop in this story so please don't read if it is a trigger.)

Well, today was mine and hubbys 19th wedding anniversary. Hubby forgot, but he always does so that's ok. I must admit at times I have thought that if I'd bumped him off right at the beginning I'd be out of prison by now!

Anyway I spent the day rushing around, had bought a phone for my daughter and thought it was wrong, so rushed back to the shop and was told that there was nothing wrong with it, and maybe I'm a technophobe! (Thanks very much for that comment!)

The children were running around all day laughing, I happened to be very grumpy and shouted, "Stop having fun!"

Also being stressed out I'd spent much of the day dashing to the loo with a runny bum.

Hubby gets home from work and the drain is completely blocked up. Water is overflowing from the sink and the sespit is completely flowing to the brim with poop.

So after dinner, me and hubby decide to tackle the sespit together. Me in my rubber gloves and hubby with a long stick with a brush on the end. Shoving the sespit poop backwards and forwards up the pipe! Very lovely! What's it look like at your end he says! I said to hubby that this really was a great way to spend our 19th wedding anniversary! Managed to shift some of the poop but did get splashed by it a few times.

Anyway, we talked about this in the evening, who'd have thought we'd be playing with poop 19 years after getting married eh! Yes, I thanked hubby for a lovely day! A day full of ****!