When press cuttings go wrong

Now this wasn't my fault. My boss ripped out a double page spread and wanted me to scan it in and put it on file but she ripped it so badly that John Nettles lost most of his face. I did the best I could with it and this was the result. It makes me laugh so much. She didn't need to rip it out at all, I could have just scanned it whilst it was attached to the magazine but, oh well.

This cheered me up a lot. I'd been having a truly horrible Monday where my head would only think negative thoughts. Been feeling really rubbish lately with the adjustment to living in London and all the changes I've had to go though. I definitely love London and know it's the best thing to do but I don't know. I was just feeling crap and isolated and awful. But the day got better and my thoughts turned back to moronic things (like John Nettles' face) that made me laugh and feel normal again.