Today has not been good. Filled with a stinking cold I have been on a short fuse, sounding off at colleagues who didn't deserve it, and some who did. Petty frustrations — the stuff of life these days — became even more unbearable in the humid, post-heatwave-induced torpor. Machines played up, Murphy-like, whilst networks played down. Ho hum, ho hum.
There was a bit of good news somwhere, I am sure, but alas I cannot remember what it was.
