This time next week I'll have done a days work after 9 months maternity leave.
This time next week I'll have not spent the entire day with my kids.
This time next week I'll be feeling guilty about going to work the next day and not spending the day with my kids.
This time next week I'll be rushing around getting everything organised for the morning.
This time next week I'll be feeling cream crackered from a regularly night waking baby, an early rising baby, a commute, a days work, another commute, cooking dinner, tidying up, bath time, bed time.
This time next week I'll be looking forward to getting into bed, only to repeat it all again the next day.
I don't need to say anymore about how I feel about this do I?