Is it nearly time for bed?
It’s been a shite day. All sorts of bad news within our department: bad exams, bad job interviews, bad things afoot among the patients. Bah. And now all the upstairs lights have gone out, I suspect the fuse is to blame, but am too cross to attempt changing it at this time of night. My mojo has gone bleurgh.
The only positive news is that we went shopping for fabric for my Matron of Honour Best Woman Dress (MOH sounds ghastly, I think), and got some rather lovely stuff. In the negative, it’s taking miles of the stuff to cover me, in fact, as much as it would take to upholster a three-piece suite. The healthy eating plan has failed. I am a fat lump.
Bah.
