I Give Up

My first exam is tomorrow, and I just plain give up. I'm not "allowed" to revise for it. My kids won't let me. Jack is hyper, Ricky is picking on Jack, Braden is shouting at Ricky and Jack so that I know they're being hyper and picking on each other, and Malorie is jumping in so she isn't left out. Simon's on his computer. You'd think that everyone could just be nice for one evening. Well, three evenings since I have three exams.

It's a good thing PMT was last week, or all five of them would be sitting in a row on the kerb not daring to move for fear of my wrath.