Start the week

The week starts as last week ended.

Non stop, on the go ... Boyidiot came back with a bad throat and a husky voice.

I managed to, in order : get a bollocking for unpaid bills (i'm not interested - they'll be paid, even if we have to get the legal team in), put up with whingy neurotics (ehhh yes, the holidays are well and truly over) and get chatted twice up on the phone ;@)

I've still got tons of stuff hanging over from the last three to five weeks, people who are becoming increasingly impatient with the tardiness of my replies - i'm truly sorry, but there are only so many hours in the day.

I crashed out on the train on the way home, only to jerk awake with a near fatal right hook to the person seated next to me whilst dreaming of a sunny bench near the sea...

So, if ever, on a commuter train, you see a guy in a nice shirt and tye, dribbling down his sleeve and twitching on the six-thirty homeward bound: it could very well be me - have pity on him, he's a good guy who works way too hard!