"When you find you've slept thru yar alarm clock
And you can't find clean knickers or socks...
When number one daughter used all the hot water
And there's no teabags left in the box.
The orange-juice carton is empty
And the coffee pot's furry and green...
The only breads frozen, the toaster is broken
You struggle to stifle a screeeeaaam...
It's going to be one of those days!"
-North Sea Gas, Those Days
-Robbie