See my only mind explode...

It was one of those days. I felt a bit like I was being buried alive at one stage. There were so many things coming through that it was difficult to decide what to do next. It was a time for deep breaths and counting to ten. Is that like giving birth?? Everything settled down in the end. You know when you leave with a relief knowing that it's beyond your control and only time will tell - a bit like wondering if your rhubarb is going to come up. Roll on tomorrow. Hahahaha! (Excuse the manic laughter)

The photo was grabbed running through Touchwood. This is the Yo! Sushi near the council house and Santa's grotty. The same elf was there looking even more fed up than Monday. Seriously, my camera lens wouldn't have survived.

Funniest question of the day - do you remember where the Christmas decorations from Poplar Road went during the office move? That wasn't something that would cause me grief.

Nicest part - In the post at home arrived a funny card from my Edinburgh landlord David Kay with 2 calendars for next year (Edinburgh and Leith). I have resisted looking at the pictures as my pessimism has kicked in big time! Imagine if I start looking forward to June when I might get run over by a bus in May? That would be a waste of looking forward, wouldn't it?

Track? Something from Alice Cooper seems perfect for today!

The Ballad of Dwight Fry