I’m kind of big on responsibility. Taking responsibility for yourself and for the world around you is an important thing to do. It’s the mark of an adult. Normally, I find the thought that I’m responsible for myself and to the world around me a very liberating thought.

Tonight, I want nothing more than to be told that no, I can be let off for a bit. That I can crawl into a corner, pull a duvet over my head and pretend I’m three years old again and someone else can make all the big and scary decisions.

Tomorrow, I shall feel better, but for tonight, I’m just fed up of being a grown up.