The last several days have been an annoyance more than anything. You've had them; everything conspires to just needle you and wear you down rather than lift you up. Finally, one minor annoyance after another heaps up and a great wobbly gets thrown over something minor (spilling the aspirin bottle trying to get one of those little bastards out because I'm supposed to take one a day to pleases the cardio-quack) after another rich full day of it.
The battery in the MGB shit the bed again, sinuses acting up, there was the tiniest of snowfalls so the local authority went mad with the salt so Suzy Snowflake and the rest of the woefully unskilled could drive little Tiffany to school (she's too sensitive and precious to ride the dam bus) in their SUVs on bare roads without spilling their triple latte's with vegan cream but I'm parked up again until the next good rain. I tried to make St. Valentines weekend a little special but it came out rather rushed, and on and on. Take yer meds, do your exercises, don't overdo, rest with an icepack because you overdid, pull the alternator out the B because that is usually the culprit load that kills batteries when a late B sits, take it to the motor shop to test and its just bloody fine the little bastard, diodes only leaking back less than a milliamp, so not the expected result and a morning I'll never get back, and on and on. It isn't a shitstorm but just a cold faeces-drizzle.
Things are looking up! My morning this day starts thusly:
Could this be the first little ray of sunshine penetrating the brown overcast of the last few days?