One of Those Days

This one was a 'before the world was awake' blip this morning.
A quick one before I set off to meet with the Powers That Be face to face.

Many miles.

Returned home late this evening.

Tired. No further forward.

<Furiously writes an at length rant about 'Care'. Reads. Deletes.>

Good news: New trousers arrived in post.
Bad news: But not 'petite' as ordered. Would only fit if I wore stilts.

Serious contemplation concerning tins of golden syrup and long pieces of string.
It used to work...