Deaths door

Monday. Bleurgh!!
Today started with some twit well what I called him sounded very much like that in a Volvo running me off the road in an unnecessary fashion.
He had been driving like a prat to the side and behind me for a couple of miles so his stupidity didn't surprise me, but I was bloomin mad!!!

Got to work and found we are on week 3 of no steriliser in my surgery. I'd made a pact to myself that I wasn't going to moan about stuff there today so as I result I spoke to no-one except my patients. It was easier that way; moaning doesn't work, it's still a case of SSDD.

This poor moth was on the windowsill in my surgery; there seem to be a lot of these around at the moment, I evicted 3 from my house last week.
At least one of us survived the day.....glad it was me!