Aaargh!

After a good day, the evening has been pretty crap. Headed off for a swim to clear my head and kill some time before tea but it's adult swimming lessons tonight so no lengths for me. Am having to use a different pool as our cooncil pool is closed for refurbishment and as opposed to walking, I had to drive to get there. I'm a self confessed swimming fascist as it is (not a fan of width swimmers, people who swim two abreast etc) and not being able to swim at all when you've made the effort is a real grump-inducer. This pool doesn't seem to be geared towards 9-5ers as most evenings it's off limits: inflatable fun on a Monday. teenage disco on a Tuesday (aka dive bombers 2mm from your head) etc etc

Came home to watch a glass fall from the draining board due to washing machine vibrations and smash in the sink. It was going to be a calm, green, courgette photo but I'm afraid there's just a wee scrap of green pepper in the drain for the green theme surrounded by shards of glass.

Just read this back, what a crap, moany story. Sorry folks, a prize to the person who doesn't fall asleep reading this. or who tries to read it at all.