… in which multiple silly little annoyances combine to piss me off right royally.
Well, I suppose it’s not that bad. But it’s been stupid things, like laddering my tights; and the squirters for my windscreen icing over because it was cold this morning and my windscreen getting subsequently very very dirty which meant I had to stop on my way in to work and put more water in the washer bottle because I thought I’d run out when really it was just the ice preventing any water from being squirted out; and I parked out of habit on the road this morning and then found out there were lots of free spaces in the car park…
The day /has/ thankfully improved though, so I’ll stop complaining. It being pay-day helps… As does knowing that I’ve got the day off tomorrow.