What a difference a day makes

After a fantastic weekend waking up because i was excited, today was waking up to the alarm at 6.15am.
After a weekend of breakfast at leisure cooked al fresco, today was sat in a coffee shop in Liverpool with a crap croissant.
After a weekend of looking at beautiful scenery and my beautiful goddess, today was looking at a pile of rubbish and possibly the most miserable bloody woman in history* (see!).

Repeat after me - "work pays for the fun, work pays for the fun, work pays for the fun, work pays for the fun, work pays for the fun ... etc"

*To be fair to her she might have been camping too and my expression wasnt much better