Mine was rubbish too - first of all I was groped my a drunken fat sweaty England fan on the train home from work on Friday, then I came down with the same virus my son got sent home from nursery with, so i've spent all weekend cuddling him and hoping my heart doesn't break listening to his pathetic wimpers, i've had zero sleep and now I've got hideous pain in my sinuses and left ear, no voice apart from a weak croak so I've had to take the day off work sick with my son, who can't sleep because his coughing keeps waking him up, plus I've had to endure my ex go on and on about how good the Bill Bailey gig was last week, so like Jules, I'm glad the weekend's over :(