a real Monday...

One best consigned to the past.

A few small things went wrong, and because I hadn't slept well, they got out of proportion.

Pity, because the weather was lovely.

Having counted sheep for 2 hours, I got up about 6, had some yoghourt & cereal, and then went cycling. Not far, but fun in the early morning sun. I stopped in Beveridge Park to use the outdoor gym, and ended up Blipping the nearby fountain.

The insomnia resulted from a nightmare about Bosnia & Hercegovina and/or Serbia, no doubt linked to the flooding news. I've been to both countries (twice) so it struck a chord.

I've avoided those stories today, but Ratko Mladić's miserable face has been on the news. He was "lifted" the week after my last visit to Belgrade.